Chapter 66 SQUISHING FACES

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"I still don't know why you insist on sending more into the city after.... what happened." Joan said to you. "And where exactly do you expect me to put them? With Asgore and Chara?"

"You could do that." you told him. "That's what I was thinking."

Joan groaned on the drivers side of the car. You smirked in the passenger seat as Sans and Fran played with magic in the back. Sans was really excited about the fact that Fran could use levitation magic He had been summoning small bones to test how well she could hold them away from his own magic, kind of like tug-of-war.

"Besides" you said abruptly, still smirking. "You already said that I could have two or three, so adding two would make three."

"What were their names again? I'll write a script for the next news interview." Joan sighed.

Your eyes almost seemed to sparkle with how happy you were.

"Their names are Grillby and Fuku Fire." you said, spelling out the names on Joans notepad.

"Wait. you're sending grillbz?" You heard Sans say, "awesome. hope we can still get our free meals."

You nodded and giggled as Fran's skeletal face looked up to you in the mirror.

Wait.

SKELETAL?!

You screamed, causing Joan to scream as well, as you flew your head back to look at your daughter. Her face was fine, in fact, her skin looked like it was almost glowing blue for a split second. Joan shot a quick unamused glare in your direction, but you shrugged the whole thing off.

"Sans! Did you not see that?!" You said loudly. "She just.. Like... I-I.."

"see what, babe?" He looked at Fran from you gesturing towards her. " you gotta under'sans' that i don't have eyes to see with."

You snorted for a second before coming back to your thought.

"Did she..?" you paused. "Nevermind...."

You turned back in your seat and looked out the front window. Was it just you seeing things? Ever since Asriel died you HAD been seeing odd glimpses of stuff in the timeline, whether it be from the past, present, or future. Maybe it was just another 'what if'. What if Fran looked like a monster instead of a human, sort of thing.

Maybe...

"frisk, are you okay?" Sans asked. "you seem really out of it right now."

"I'm fine, Sans." You told him. "I'm just tired, it's been a rough week."

You weren't wrong...

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When you got home, you were zonked. What the heck was wrong with the timeline that THIS had to happen...? Asriel was your brother... one of your best friends... and now he was gone. To top it all off, Chara was the one who killed him.. You were surprised that she hadn't snapped yet.

You flopped belly up on the couch and sighed. Your hands went to your forehead as you sighed, closing your eyes. Suddenly you felt something quite warm, wrap itself around the sides of your waist and lay on top of you. You opened your eyes to see Sans nearly pressing his hot face against yours. You knew from the warm feeling all over him, that his heat cycle was starting to spike.

You smiled slightly as he leaned down and kissed you, causing you to close your eyes again. You loved the warm feeling of him against you when his heat began, until it just got 'too hot to handle' kind of way.

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