For you

Chapter 13

Just some music for this chapter :)

Sans whole body was sore from the previous night. A little while after the incident had happened the kid went back to sleep and Toriel said she would be sleeping on the couch if anything happened. Luckily nothin did.
What happened really scared Sans to his core. Is that really what it would it feel like to give birth? Sans hoped not. It felt like he was being torn from the inside out.

Sans sighed and hopped of the bed. He opened the door to a crack as he heard the mumbling of Toriel and Papyrus's voices. Sans wondered what they were talking about. He sighed and walked downstairs.
"Morning Sans." Greeted Toriel.
"Morning Tori. Morning Papy."
"SANS YOU REALLY SHOULD GET UP EARLIER."
"Sorry bro, guess I'm bone-tired."
Papyrus groaned.

Sans grabbed a ketchup bottle from the fridge.
"YOU SHOULD NOT BE EATING THAT STUFF."
"What bro? Don't got the stomach for it?"
Papyrus groaned once again and continued his conversation with Toriel. Sans was too tired to listen in. "Have you heard that Sans was-"
"That I'm marrying ketchup?" Papyrus groaned and Toriel sighed at that. It just seemed like Toriel was going to tell Papyrus what Sans has been hiding. "DOES ANYONE WANT PASTA?"
"Pasta sounds delightful Papyrus." Toriel replies as she whiter her gaze towards Sans.

"Why won't you tell him?"
"I don't even want these children"
   "Sans children are the best thing life has to offer."
          "If you actually want them." Sans growled angrily.
"WHO WANTS SPAGHETTI?" That was fast.
Papyrus handed out bowls of spaghetti to everyone. Sans devoured his in a few seconds. For some reason Papyrus's spaghetti had become one of his cravings, he wasn't sure why but it just was.

After dinner Sans and Papyrus waved bye to Toriel and Sans went to his room. After Sans went to his room he head a knock on the door. "Could you read me a bedtime story?" It was the kid. Toriel said that she'd leave the kid over the night due to her date night with Asgore.

Sans fell right asleep after reading the kid the story they wanted. He was then woken up by the kid shaking him. Why was his shirt up?
"What's this?" Frisked asked as they poked Sans's ectobelly.