Turtle-Side-Note: Yes... Part One... I needed to break it up so the chapter wasn't too overbearing to read.

-At the household-

Undyne: There's something I've gotta tell you...

Grillby: ...?

Fuku: ... Is there any possibility that there is food involved?

Undyne: *that somehow got a smile out of her* Ha ha... no... it's um... *fins flatten* How about we sit on the porch?

Fuku: *seems confused, but shrugs going with it* Oki dokie. *starts walking towards the swing loveseat on the porch*

Grillby: *hesitates a moment, feeling very on edge from how Undyne sounds and how she's acting* *flames crackle before he shakes off the feeling, going onto the loveseat next to Fuku*

Undyne: *puffs out a breath before walking over to the normal bench and sitting down*

Undyne: *looks between the two* So...-- *gets cut off*

Maddogg333: Grillby is gonna be destroyed, his boyfriend just got kidnapped.

IniquityHalo: Duuuude. D: Fire Dad's gonna get mad that somebody took his boyfriend. XD

Undyne, Grillby and Fuku: ... *awkward silence*

Fuku: *shouts, flames flaring a little* DAD, WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU WERE DATING SOMEONE!? I've just wasted a week of my life trying to hook you up with my English teacher-- *realizes that she's said too much* ... Uh... I mean... I-totally-wasn't-trying-to-use-you-to-get-my-English-grades-higher- Pfffshhhh-- *awkwardly laughs*

Undyne: *confused fish face* (Since when were Grillby and Sans a thing???)

Grillby: *was about to interject the asker, but instead turns to Fuku* *Gives her the "We are having a talk about that later" face* *turns back to the voice* ...  I don't have a boyfriend or any other form of partner.

Undyne: (Oh, so they aren't a thing... It was probably just a weird sansby nerd babbling.) *shakes her head from her internal tangent* Okay, seriously, not a time to mess around punks. *sends a slightly irritated look towards the voices* *turns to look at the fire family* Guys-

TheRandomRose: Wait Undyne before you say anything- *takes the choco pudding from Fuku*...You might drop this.

Fuku: *watches wide-eyed as the chocolate pudding pie vanishes into thin air* ... Woah...*seems to be in a stupefied shock*

Grillby: *flames die down a little, getting that uneasy feeling again*

Undyne: *looks towards the voice* ...Good idea, punk. Anyways... You both really need to know--

Dark_EeveeXx: Oh. Shit. Grillbz and Fuku are gonna flip out. I offer any help I can give to anyone...STAY DETERMINED!

Fuku: *snaps out of her trance* ... *her features slowly melt from happy and oblivious to concerned* Uh... Dad? *looks at Grillby as if she's looking for him to have an answer or reasoning behind what the asker just said*

Grillby: *looks down at Fuku, his expression clueless and on edge as to what is going on*

Undyne: (I really hope they don't...) *snaps her fingers, getting their attention* The faster I say this, the less it will--

Carrotbrine: Oh fuku you're in for a big surprise..... and so are you Grillby *Evil laughter*

Grillby and Fuku: *flames flicker confused, but in unison*

Carrotbrine: Oh haven't you guys heard--

Undyne: *yells it out, before anyone else can interrupt her* --Sans is gone! *immediately regrets the tone she used, her fins flattening*

Grillby: ...

Fuku: *flames suddenly dim to a darker green* *furrows her brows* ... What? *looks from side to side as if she's trying to find a non-existent answer to her confusion* What do you mean?

Undyne: *bites the inside of her lip, before confidently looking Fuku in the eye* He... Last night, someone... a human... they just- *Puts her arms out in front of herself, her voice raising in anger towards what happened* They kidnapped him! Chara and the nerd went out to go grab something, just for Chara to come back with a neck and head injury and for Sans to just be taken like he was noth-!

Grillby and Fuku: *staring at her, their eyes enormous and their flames dim*

Undyne: *realizes she's being way to aggressive, especially for Grillby who already gets uncomfortable around her usual levels of assertiveness* *clenches her hands into fists, trying to bring down her aggression* *blows out a pent up breath* I'm sorry... *dares a look a Grillby, only to meet eyes with no pin-point emotion* ... There's no party today... I don't think there's anything to celebrate right now.

Fuku: *seems to be shocked, her hand part-way covering her mouth*

Grillby: ... *closes his eyes for a few moments before opening them* ... *readjusts his glasses, his flames starting to glow brighter again* *looks towards Undyne* ...Where's Alphys?

Undyne: *completely caught off guard by that response* What-?

Grillby: *speaks a little louder* Where's Alphys?

*****

Papyrus: *walks out of his room*

*A sudden yell from Frisk is heard.

Papyrus: !!! *goes dashing into Frisk's and Chara's room* HUMAN-!?...

Chara and Flowey: *jump from Papyrus startling them, turning his direction*

Chara: *immediately looks away from him*

Papyrus: *looks around the room confused* FLOWEY... HUMAN... WHERE IS FRISK? I BELIEVE I JUST HEARD THEM SHOUTING.

Flowey: *grumbles, rolling his eyes* They're in the closet yelling at the askers, idiot.

Papyrus: *ignores the "idiot" comment* THANK YOU, FLOWEY. *walks over to the closet, only to be stopped by Flowey's voice*

Flowey: Golly, what's got you in such a cheerful mood? Do you have the memory of a goldfish?

Papyrus: *turns to Flowey, furrowing his brows for a moment before going back to a smile* WELL, FLOWEY, I BELIEVE YOU ARE WRONG THERE. FOR I AM A GREAT SKELETON, NOT A FISH, SO I CANNOT HAVE THE MEMORY OF SOMETHING I'M NOT. BUT, I WILL INFORM YOU THAT I DO HAVE THE MEMORY OF A SKELETON, IF THAT IS ANY ASSISTANCE TO THE ASSUMPTIONS YOU ARE MAKING OF ME! *beams at him*

Flowey: *raises a brow before scoffing*... Whatever. 

Papyrus: *puffs out a breath, glancing in Chara's direction*

Chara: *refusing eye-contact*

Papyrus: *timidly smiles before turning energetically towards the closet, opening it*

Papyrus: ... *sees Frisk isn't in there* HUMAN? WHERE ARE Y--

Blootac74: Frisk come out of the closet already.

Frisk: *behind a secret door in the closet* *forces back a smile from the joke* No.

Papyrus: *hears their voice* ??? *pushes on the back of the closet, opening the secret door, revealing a curled up Frisk behind it*

Frisk: *jumps, squeaking, not expecting anyone to find them* !!!

Papyrus: AH! THERE YOU ARE, HUMAN. I HEARD YOU SHOUTING... and I was worried... are you in need of assistance from the great Papyrus? *smiles reassuringly*

Frisk: *stares at him blankly for a few moments* *shakes their head, hiding their face in their knees*

Papyrus: *mimics the expression of someone pursing their lips* *face brightens as he gets an idea* WELL... WOULD YOU MIND IF I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, SAT NEXT TO YOU IN THE CLOSET?

Frisk: ... *shakes their head no, scooting over to make room for him in their hiding hole*

Papyrus: *hops in next to them, forcing himself to hug his knees to his chest in order to fit* *closes the door behind him* WOWIE... THIS IS SURE A NEAT HIDING PLACE, HUMAN...

Frisk: *nods a little* ...

Papyrus: *looks over at them* IF YOU AREN'T IN NEED OF ASSISTANCE, I WAS WONDERING IF YOU WOULD AT LEAST BE WILLING TO SHARE WHY YOU WERE YELLING. AFTER ALL, I HAVE THE GREATEST LISTENING EARS!

Frisk: *hugs themself a little tighter*

Papyrus: *tone goes softer* *he seems to be thinking about something...or someone* ... You know, human... it helps greatly to talk.

Frisk: ...

Papyrus: I believe that you are very strong human, but even strong people need--

Frisk: Papy...

Papyrus: Yes, human?

Frisk: *gulps* Is Sans really...?

Papyrus: *doesn't need them to finish the statement* ... Yes, he is.

Frisk: *holds back tears, still not being able to understand* B-But he can't just be...gone.

Papyrus: *looks forward, almost determinedly* Human, there are a lot of things that my brother can't be. He can't be tall, he can't be serious half the time, he can't be a morning bird, and he most certainly can't be gone. For being gone is like saying he no longer exists. And he very much still exists. But... he can be missing.

Frisk: *runs their hand through their hair* He can't be missing! That was all supposed to be a dream... dreams aren't supposed to become real, they aren't! *voice is slowly gaining more and more panic*

Papyrus: *eyes go wide in confusion* A dream?

Frisk: *bites their lip, realizing they said too much* ... *decides to explain a little* I... had a dream that Sans went missing... and now he actually did.

Papyrus: ... Oh... that is a bit strange, human...

Frisk: Papy... He can't be missing...

Papyrus: *is about to talk, but is interrupted by Frisk*

Frisk: If he's missing... then he's already d-dead. *tears start boiling over their eyes*

Papyrus: Human... I assure you...there is no proof that my brother is--

Frisk: *talking through their tears* You don't un-n-nderstand! The ne-e-ext thing that h-h-happened in m-y-my dream was... w-w-we found dust on the f-front do-o-or step...

Papyrus: ...

Frisk: *sniffs, tears rolling down their cheeks* I-if he's r-e-e-ally gone... a-a-and m-my dream's r-r-right...th-then he's go-o-nna... he's going to... *voice breaks off, unable to finish their thought*

Papyrus: ...

*...

*...

*Frisk feels Papyrus hug them.

Frisk: !... *wraps their arms around him, burying their tear ridden face in his scarf, shaking*

Papyrus: Human...

Frisk: *sniffles* Y-yes?

Papyrus: Everything will be alright...

Frisk: H-how? *coughs from crying* Ho-ow do y-you know?

*...

*Papyrus is reminded something from many years ago...

*****

Papyrus: *sitting in a secret room in waterfall* *he is much younger than he is now, and is sitting on a bench next to Sans, who is also more youthful* SANS... I'M HUNGRY...

Sans: i know.

Papyrus: WE... WE HAVEN'T EATEN IN THREE DAYS...

Sans: *staring at a spot on the ground, curled up in a ball* i know...

Papyrus: *looking Sans up and down* ARE... ARE WE GOING TO GO ON VACATION LIKE MA DID?

Sans: *voice suddenly turns stern* no. we aren't gonna go anywhere.

Papyrus: BUT... *clutches the front of his own shirt* MY CHEST HURTS REALLY BAD... WHY CAN'T WE?

Sans: we didn't book our trip yet, that's why.

Papyrus: WHY CAN'T WE BOOK IT?

Sans: 'cause you only book'it when you've done your time here. *points to the ground* or when someone surprises you and makes ya leave early.

Papyrus: OH... *looks down, seeming to be upset*

Sans: *sits up a little, looking over at him* *his smile stretches, worried* hey...

Papyrus: YES, BROTHER? *still staring at the ground sadly*

Sans: i'll get us food soon... everythin' will be okay, you hear?

Papyrus: *doesn't seem to be convinced*

Sans: *sighs* *uncurls himself and scoots closer to Papyrus, who is currently smaller than him* neither one of us is goin' anywhere, and no one is gonna to make us go on vacation before we've done our time. i'm gonna make sure we're gonna be okay. everything will be alright.

Papyrus: *leans against his shoulder* ... *furrows his brow bones* PROMISE?

Sans: *thinks about whether he can keep that or not for a moment*... *sighs*...yeah... i-... i promise.

*****

Papyrus: ... *staring at the wall in front of him* Something... just tells me it will be.

Frisk: *something about his tone convinces Frisk that he's right*

*Frisk is filled with DETERMINATION.

*****

Undyne: *staring at Grillby in a dumb confusion* Uh... Alphys... She's, she's in the living room.

Grillby: *stands up, folding his arms behind his body* Thank you. *starts walking towards the front door*

Undyne: *furrows her brows, staring at the empty seat where Grillby was once sitting* Wait-.

Grillby: *turns* *tilts his head* ?

Undyne: *fins flattened as she narrows her eyes at him, confused* Why do you need her?

Grillby: *pauses, looking to the side before turning back to Undyne* I...

*...

Grillby: I have a plan...

POINTS!!!

Chara and Blooky: 18

Undyne: 17

Frisk: 16

Papyrus: 14

Mettaton and Alphys: 10

Flowey: 8

Asgore: 7

Grillby: 4

Toriel : 3

Fuku: 2

Everyone Else: 1

-The words below are written blue ink-

Mr. H: -999999999999999999999999999969999999999999999