fun level 71 Morning and Night
Night and Morning watched around themselves as they returned home. Morning ran for the window to look at the stop signs. “Red, they are red again!”
“What’s all red again?”
Dad! Morning turned around and went to give her father the biggest hug she could manage.
“Okay, kid, geez. Morn', Morn?” Sans said as he hugged his daughter. “You okay?”
“They are fine.” Uncle Papyrus came from around the corner with Gaster. “You are all fine?”
“Yeah, of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” Sans asked.
“What’s going on?” Frisk asked as she came from her room. She was busy placing her earrings on. “Sans, come on. You promised.”
Sans groaned. “Well. Guess you did do that thing for me last night. But, uh, kids seem to be having a crisis this morning.”
“You disappeared,” Night said as he came toward Sans. “Uncle Gaster made us go back and do stuff. Not sure exactly what we did.” He shrugged. “Everything seems fine again, dad.”
“Oh.Don’t ya hate it when that happens?” Sans chuckled as he rubbed Night's head. “Don’t think too hard. Your Uncle Gaster has that kind of thing covered now.”
“It does happen every once in awhile,” Uncle Gaster said.
“But, we didn’t do anything,” Night insisted to his dad. “We were going to get Uncle Asriel, but the other Papyrus said not to, and Uncle Papyrus said to listen to any Papyrus. Only thing we really did was grab some dog versions of you and returned them back.”
“And a cat,” his Uncle Papyrus insisted. “And you shouldn’t take that tone about them. Oh. I still miss my tail sometimes.”
What?! Morn looked toward her Uncle Papyrus, then toward her father. “You? You were the dogs?”
“And a cat. Don’t forget, you’ll hurt your uncles feelings.” Sans winked toward Frisk. “Right kiddos, you were almost puppies. Ruff ruff, eh?”
Night and Morning looked appalled at each other. Puppies?!
“Yeah. Other Sans we had to deal with. He, uh, came up with some cute names for his twins. We never even did that.” Sans looked toward Frisk. “Then you was in her tum-tum, so we kind of went with it. We kept Night, but Day didn’t sound like the right name for you Morn.”
“It was tough letting you not be Mourning instead of Morning,” Frisk answered. “After the life we had before you. But.” She smiled at her daughter. “Everything turned out okay, and Morning turned out to be the perfect name after all.”
“Righty-O,” Sans agreed.
“We saved our parents from being dogs?” Morning looked toward Night. “The universe was falling apart because mom and dad weren’t corrected and we did it?”
“Trippy.”
“Maybe.” Sans shrugged. “Parallels tend to get ‘funky’ when something goes real wrong. We’ve seen it before, haven’t we, Frisk?”
Frisk nodded. “Don’t bother trying to figure it out.”
“Parallels?” Night gestured to his Uncle Gaster. “But Uncle Gaster. Aunt Amanda. Civilization.”
“Wrong dimension,” Sans answered. “Wrong numbers. Wrong aim.”
“We didn’t exist here,” Frisk added to his answer. “Gaster did. Amanda did. We didn’t for some reason. We were honestly trying to find a way to get back home. Gaster even created a machine, but it didn’t work. We couldn’t go anywhere.”
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Reckoning Tale-An Undertale Fanfiction Novel
Fanfiction(Complete)Eighteen years ago, Frisk left the Underground, but there was another barrier to face before the monsters were freed. When Frisk comes back as an adult though, she must pass tests that 'destroy her human soul' in order to save the monsters...
