Altertale: New Generation

Chapter 12 - BEACH DAY!!!

It was Morning, Gaster was sleeping on the couch (since he had no room yet) he woke up hearing Dayne groaned. Dayne sat on the floor in front of Gaster, who opened his eye sockets to see him but didn't budge. "What's up?" Gaster asked, Dayne looked up at him. "We go to the beach today, and today Us kids will show you how fun we are!" Dayne smiled, Gaster looked at him with a tired look. "So why are you groaning?" Gaster asked, giving no expression. "Mom might not let me go..." Dayne lowered his voice, soon Eras walked downstairs. "What are you two doing?" She asked, sitting next to Dayne. "Having my sleep being disrupted by a shark boy" Gaster pulled the covers over his head, Eras chuckled. "I'm an Early bird, don't judge me!" Dayne said, Eras shushed him. "Everyone is still sleeping, unless you don't want to go to the beach, shut your mouth!" Eras ordered, Gaster laughed quietly. "What are you laughing at? She's being rude!" Dayne said, turning to Gaster. Eras smacked him across the head, he hissed in pain. "Now it hurts here" He said, pointing to his head "and here" he then pointed to his heart, Gaster rolled his eyes. "I don't have a swimsuit, it's been decades" Gaster said sleepily, Dayne shrugged. "You can borrow one of mine" Dayne said, Eras set her hand on Gaster's shoulder. "I wouldn't... He's a strange kid..." Eras whispered, Gaster looked at her confused. "So?" Eras looked at him, she rolled her eyes. "It means he's probably has flammable swimsuits, Dayne is a mystery to us all" Eras said, Gaster decided to not ask further questions.

Soon Sans headed downstairs, Eras and Dayne looked up at him. "Hi Uncle Sans!" Eras and Dayne greeted, Gaster was already fast asleep. Sans was carrying a small bag, and Eras and Dayne knew what was inside. "Hey Kids, you should get ready! We're having breakfast then we're leaving" Sans said, he was in his swimsuit already with a Kermit the Frog polo shirt. Sans looked at Gaster, he headed to him and gently shook him awake. "Hey bro, why don't you go change and have breakfast?" Sans said, Gaster looked up at him. "I don't have a swimsuit...." He said, Sans held up a bag from Target. "I bought you one, now go change" Sans handed Gaster the bag, He smiled and thanked him then ran off towards the bathroom. Sans headed to the kitchen, Toriel followed him soon after. She wore her Bikini and was carrying a sunhat for later. "When is Gaster gonna get a room? I feel bad that he has to sleep on the couch" Toriel said, she sat in the chair. Sans started cooking pancakes, he turned the stove on. "Me and Paps ordered his furniture, so it should be here in a few days..." Sans replied, as he poured the pancake batter on the pan. Papyrus walked in soon after, wearing a Reddish-orange polo shirt with swimsuit shorts. He sat down at the table, looking tired. "What's up with you? Cat got your tounge?" Tori smiled, Paps rolled his eyes. "Very Funny.... Nooo... Just tired from King work" Paps said, he leaned back. "I was up all Night, I at least finished." Paps said, with a lazy smile. Berlin walked in wearing his swim shorts, which were blue with dark blue bones all over. "I'm starting to hate the twins sleeping over..." Berlin uttered, sitting next to Toriel. "Their still here!?" Paps asked, Berlin nodded. "One night they said... ONE NIGHT!" Berlin said, he slammed his head on the counter.

The glass filled with water before him shook, Berlin looked up at him. "Their here..." He said, in a cautioned voice. Soon the twins came in screaming at each other, both folded their arms and sat at opposite sides of the table. "I hate you!" Both said, glaring at each other. "Why are you two even here? Didn't you go home?" Berlin asked, Fame shook his head. "Nah... We figured you'd be alright with us crashing" Berlin looked at them, and gave a smirk. "So your Parents know your here?" Fame and Fortune went blank, they burst through the front door. Berlin laughed, Tori gave a confused look. Gaster walked in soon later, wearing purple shorts and a oversize sweater. "To be Fair though... No who am I defending again?" Behind him Dayne walked in, Eras soon did after. Both wearing their swimsuits, both shrugged. "It's not fair, she keeps hitting me!" Dayne yelled pointing at Eras, who looked at him in disbelief. "Why are you complaining, you barely feel it!" Eras shouted back, Gaster held his skull. "I'mma just... Go to Berlin, so far he's my favorite" Gaster whispered the last part, he sat in between Papyrus and Berlin. Sans put the pancakes on plates, he served them to everybody.