"Its been almost a month Gaster and she still hasn't woken up. What am I supposed to do without her in my life? She is the one thing I had that actually mattered to me." Sans was hysterical at this point. Gaster who remained calm spoke to him trying to explain why she hadn't woken up yet.

"Sans she separated her soul to help me. She created a different self to go to all of the timelines to bring me home. That is why we went to the mirror, and as you recall she was injured during her fight with Chara. Its just a matter-" there was a silent moan of someone stirring in the bed of Sanses room. Gaster stopped talking and looked over to the Angel that now sat up in the bed.

Eyes glazed over as she looked at them. Sans took a step to her before running up to the child. He clung to the small broken frame, they winced slightly before moving their hands up to the reapers back. Rubbing the back of his ribcage and spine they sighed. "Your ok Frisk, thank Asgore you are ok. I almost thought you weren't going to wake up for a while there kiddo."

"And leave you behind you silly skeleton, never." They smiled up at him as he leaned in close. Gaster had left the room to tell the rest of the Gods the good news. They shared a kiss, short at first but then turned into a more passionate one. Frisk stopped Sans so they could breathe when they heard the clomping of footsteps coming up stairs. Sans ended up moving behind them draping his arms over their shoulders.

"FRISK YOU ARE AWAKE, THIS IS GREAT NEWS AND CALLS FOR A SELEBRATION. I WILL MAKE THE SELABATORY SPAGHETTI AND MRS. TORIEL CAN MAKE THE PIE." Papyrus was the first one to enter the room seeing his brothers position he smiled widely. "AND SANS SEEMS VERY EXITED ABOUT THIS FACT AS WELL."

"Of course he is exited punk. If he made it anymore obvious that he liked them we would all have to leave the room, fuhahahah." Undyne came up next. She was just smirking at the pair sitting on the bed. Frisk moved their wings into a more comfortable position to lean against Sans shoulder. They just smirked back at Undyne and stuck out their tongue.

Toriel and Alphis who had also now made it into the room just burst out laughing at Frisks actions and smiled. "I think I will have to agree with you Papyrus, I haven't seen Frisk this happy since the day I found them. Why don't we leave these two alone and get started. Undyne can get the decorations and Alphis can help Undyne where she can."

They all filed out of the room leaving the pair on the bed. Papyrus closed the door behind him so that the two had a little privacy. "So then Frisk where were we?" His ever present smile widening as they turned to face him.

"I think we were at breathing but we can continue were we left off." They turned around to face Sans who pulled them back into a hug. His fingers tracing their spine until he found their wings. He looked at the wings that now hung from the Frisks back with almost a sad expression.

Frisk took their hand to Sanses cheek bones as he curled into the touch. "Frisk.. can I see your soul? I know you were starting to become more monster before but I need to be sure of something." They just nodded and pulled out the soul. It was bright red like it should have been. Sans took it in his hand, the red monster soul of a child that was once human. He held it close to his chest and breathed out a sigh.

"Why do you sound like that Sans, we are now just two pees in a pod." They smiled at him as he looked at their pale face. That fight had taken so much from them. The fight that had been going on for such a long time, but even tough their soul might have changed they were still the same Frisk they had always been. The same caring, loving Frisk that he fell for.

Leaning in again he kissed them again, they smiled at the touch of his teeth to their lips. Arms looping around his neck as his looped around their back. For the first time since they meet in that forest so long ago they both felt free.