Dancetale: Fathers Return

Surprise?

(I'll start off by saying happy new years. Second thing don't watch the video yet. Now for the next chapter.)

We had decided to let Asgore attempt to fix whatever had happened to my legs. No one would tell me. Even my sister remained quiet when I would ask. Come the third session I was permitted to walk with crutches, the fifth was the big day though. "Alright Frisk. Just like before I want you to lie back in the chair and take calming breaths."

"I know king Asgore, we have done this at least four other times." I pressed as I took my usual seat in Alphys lab. Leaning back in the chair I closed my eyes. I wasn't sure this was going to work sure, and it's been about three or four weeks since this whole thing began. Then as if on cue Asgore placed his paw against my legs and the numbing pain started. This magic that they were talking about emanated in the air.

"Taking in a sharp breath I tried my best to ignore what was going on, instead I was running through choreography for the next show in three weeks. We had told people that the previous show was the season finally and we were going to do a season premier as a late new years show. The song as an opener was just going to be me. A dance for my friends to show them I wanted to change. 'The Other Side' was what I had in mind.

"Let me know if it becomes to painful to continue." Asgore's voice broke my thoughts, I hummed wincing slightly. He knew that each session was more painful than the last as bone realigned and muscle repaired. But about an hour later the edge wore off. I sighed in relief when the magic stopped. "Alright, it's now or never. Give it a shot Frisk."

I sat up and slowly pulled my legs over the side, my feet touching the ground I let go. Standing on my legs was a little disorienting but I managed to walk. Nodding Asgore turned on the music. I got into my stance thinking at the time no one else was in the room. This was a good test to see if my legs could take the strain.

(Watch video now.) I was out of breath by the end of it, which was unusual but to be expected given what I had been through. I went to wipe my face off when I was suddenly pulled into an embrace. Teeth against my lips, I was to shocked to kiss back or for that matter anything else. "Heh sorry kiddo, I was just so.. happy that this worked. Plus you said to kiss you." Sans chuckled out.

My shocked expression changed into something else before I pulled him in to a second kiss. Honestly even though I was exhausted I was happy. Happier than I had been in months, and not just because of Sans but because things had started to actually seem like they were going to get better. "Sans, that was and ass move, but I think I can forgive you." I said smiling as I pulled away, hand sitting on his rib cage. "Just don't do that during the show, deal?"

"I make no such promises." He laughed, I raised a hand to touch his skull. I felt his cheek bones and the corners of where his teeth ended. He actually felt happy, and so I thought that maybe I could , just this once, tell him everything. "What's that look for?"

"I was just thinking that.. you actually seem happy. And that maybe .. maybe I could tell you some of the things you want to know. Not everything, but I just.. don't want this to be a constant rift between the both of us. I want.. I only want you." I bit my lip slightly hearing myself actually say it sounded completely off the rails crazy. What was I even saying.

"Heheh, should I get some campaign? Or were you being serious?" He asked nuzzling my neck, his breath was warm compared to the air in the lab. But that wasn't surprising at all. I was trying to decide if I really wanted to go through with this, but then...

"If it will make you smile like that again Sans, yes. That is what I want, I would go to the ends of the earth and back if you would smile like that again." I finally replied only to be scoped up into his arms.