Sans x Frisk Oneshots

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Hey Reader-Chan!!!

So this will be based of one of my favorite AUs so far. Asylumtale!!!

Just gonna put it out now, this won't exactly be Asylumtale, alrighty? The idea is just based from Asylumtale. There will however be a lot of elements from Asylumtale, but it won't be exact. Think of it as my own version of Asylumtale. Of course Asylumtale doesn't belong to me, so give the creator the love :3

We got that? Good.

WARNING: This may be a bit long chapie to make up for my sudden absents :3

Art belong to their respective owner/s!!!

(*Whispers* Also please read important A/n after the oneshot, thanks ;3)

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Frisk's POV

"This is a hospital?" I asked Toriel as we entered the hospital.

When we entered, we were blasted with the sudden cold air, making me shiver as I looked around what I presume was the reception room. The place seemed a little more... secured? There were so many locks at the entrance. Pass codes, padlocks, number codes, letter codes? What's with all the locks? Mom works in this hospital as one of the psychiatrist that helps the patient, so obviously she knew all the passwords to each lock, but I would like to know why there are so many.

I held Mom's hand (Paw? Hoof? Seriously she's a goat, but it looks like she has paws.) as she guided me towards the bunny looking monster, who probably was the receptionist, while I continued to scan around the area.

"This is a very... special hospital, my child." She answers.

"A Mrs. Dreemurr! I see you've finally arrived!" The receptionist smiled, apologetically. "We are so sorry to have called you on such short notice. Especially since it was your week off..."

"It was no trouble at all, dear. Do not worry." Mom replies, smiling.

She then notices me beside Toriel as she smiles warmly at me.

"And you must be Mrs. Dreemurr's daughter, yes?" She says.

I smiled politely as I nodded. "Hello."

"What brings you here?" She questions, adjusting her black rimmed eyeglasses.

"When I heard that mom had to come in today. I thought that I could take the opportunity to ask around some of the doctors that were here some questions." I rubbed the back of my neck. "I ummm... was thinking on becoming a doctor myself since my mom was one. Seems like an interesting job, helping people and monster and all."

"Well if you are going to become one, might as well work here, huh?" She jokingly said, giggling. "Could use the extra hands."

"I guess I could." I laughed, nervously.

"Back to the matter at hand." The receptionist turns back towards Toriel.

"Who needs my help today?" Toriel asks.

"The patient from Room 734."

"Ah. Their at it again, aren't they?"

"Mhmm."

"I see..."

Toriel turns towards me before she rubbed my back.

"My child. Please wait here for a bit, alright?" She tells me. "I won't be gone long. When I return, I will escort you to some of our doctors here so you may ask your question." She then gives me a stern look. "Do. Not. Wander. Around."