It was just another lazy Sunday, two days after Elys had been born on the 12 of September. Frisk was currently making lunch while Sans was sitting watching a science documentary with Elys in his lap who had decided now would be a good time to nap
Frisk was humming a tin her real mom had sang to her when she was juts but a mere child.
"dust on this tired old street~"
Her voice rose higher as she said 'street' the knife in her hand cutting cleanly through the tamato she was cutting. Sans loved ketchup and in turn love tamatos wich Frisk had no problem with since it was healthy.
"marked corners where we used to play~"
She now hand her eyes closed, carefully chopping as to make sure she wouldn't cut herself
"Streets where the Past and future meet. Watching as all the dust drift away"
She now sung a little louder as she put down her knife and faced towards the open window
"I just wanna live anywhere else. If I could only live anywhere else. Come with me let's live anywhere else"
She let her eyes open, a strand of hair falling out of her messy bun
"Anywhere else"
She finished thou it wasn't even half of the song. She jumped as she herd a soft hum behind her. She whirled around only to spot Sans, holding Elys while she stared at her mom with her safire eyes
"Y'know I always loved your singing" He started, walking closer to his wife till they were only a few feet apart. "And it seemes baby bones does aswell. Isent that right?" He asked, looking down at Elys. She gave a babble of giggles as her tiny hands went in a aimless direction. Frisk smiled, giving her husband a peck on the cheek bone and taking their baby out of his hands
" Well aren't you two sweet" She smiled, rubbing her head with her daughters. She felt Sans' arms snake behind her. She thought he was going to do something...not kid friendly when she herd him chuckle. She snapped around to see he had grabbed a slice of tamato
"Hey!" She exclaimed, swiping his hand away. "Hehehe" He chuckled, a satisfied grin on his face. Frisk shot him a glare as she passed on Elys, turning back to the table. "Out" Frisk demanded, a amused smile crossing her face. "But Friiisk~" Sans complained, his own amused smile forming
"Go back to your show, lunch will be ready soon" Frisk ordered, turning back a round to give him a wink. Sans sighed as he nodded, heading back to the living room with his daughter in his arms
Frisk smiled to herself as she got back to work, making extra sure not to cut herself.
Once the sandwichs were made she opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of milk, rembering to boil it so there were no jerms that could get Elys so sick when she was still so young
Bottle and a plate of sandwichs in hand she walked out of the kitchen, through the arch they had instead of a door as she saw Sans sitting on the blue couch. She smiled as she sat down, snuggling against his side while he passed Elys onto her and wrapped his arm around her without a word.
"These sanswichs are SANSsational" He punned, a goofy smile on his face. "Gosh you are awful" Frisk giggled, leaning her head on his chest as she allowed herself to rest, playing with her daughters small tiny hands
Frisk couldn't say she was a fan of science but once in a while she would understand things and it seemed to make Sans happy so she would endure. But today she wasn't really paying attention as she was to busy playing with her daughter, her small little hands reaching out for her mother's bigger ones.
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Learning the ropes
FanfictionSans and Frisk have had their first child Elys. Join the three on their journey as the two parents come to know the hardship and wonders of razing a child.