Authors note: sorry for all the late updates and what not, it's hard to do something when you're bored of it and running out of gas in order to keep this going. I've written so much about it and I am trying to come up with ways to keep the story alive. Please don't rush me and or bug about updates....It's hard to do this and I'm sorry if the story seems a bit rushed this chapter. Bear with me. I will try to release a longer chapter and make it not so rushed. I love you guys and thank you for the reads. Didn't think this would get more then 10 views.
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Springtrap_34
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The alarm clock rang out like an angry bird. Sans sat up in bed rubbing his skull. He looked to Frisk still sleeping like a rock beside him. She was known to be a heavy sleeper and it was a good thing too since Sans snored like a chainsaw. Deep down he dreaded today because his wife was going to be getting pregnant by his brother indirectly. He got up and dragged himself to the kitchen where he met his brother and Mettaton. "Good morning darling Sans! are you excited for today?" He groaned softly and shook his head. "Not really tibia honest with you." Papyrus slapped his hands on the counter. "Sans if you can't be happy for us then maybe we shouldn't go through with our plan and we can find a different surrogate." Sans paused and cleared his throat. "M'sorry bro, I just....I don't like the fact that technically you're getting my wife pregnant and that she's going to be carrying your baby around for nine months...Plus I don't want something bad happening to her or the baby." Papyrus sighed. "Oh Sans, you can confide in me about your issues, you are my brother after all." Sans looked at Papyrus and then to the coffee maker. "Let's just see how this day goes...." Hours pass and with Frisk up and working around the house. They soon headed out to their appointment for the artificial implantation of the magic. Frisk winced and squirmed slightly as the doctors poked and prodded at her lady parts. Minutes pass and they finally finished. Once Frisk was home she slept the rest of the day and repeated this for the next few days. She only got up to take care of Cooper, who was a big chunk now and was starting to learn to walk and talk. Sans kept a watchful eye of Frisk, in case something went wrong. It had been a week since the appointment and Frisk was nervous to know about the results. She had bought a pregnancy test before the appointment in order to test for positive results. She waited till everyone was in bed to do the results. Later that night she confirmed the procedure a success. Frisk was now pregnant with Mettaton's and Papyrus's baby. What joy this is and she wondered how she was going to break it to everyone. She went to be that night dreaming and plotting of ways to surprise them. Hopefully Sans would be okay the next morning since he has been so tense about the whole thing. Not that Frisk blames him.
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