Konichiwa, pinksterz!💕

It's me, I'm back from recovery, and am super hyped to keep things going!

I would sincerely like to apologize for my recent disappearing acts, especially to DJ, after checking how fricking worried they are right now.

But now that I'm back, I'll gladly continue whatever it is that I have left, starting with the unfinished part two of You're My Destination. Very sorry for that.

Aaandd... Before I left, this book was all like, 400+ reads, and now?

Thanku all for a big 700+ reads!💕 You pinksterz are the best!

Anyways, I guess it's safe to say, let's move on to through the chapter then. I warn you that this'll be a bit short, since it's only a fragment, and slightly shows Frans in it, sorry.

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"That useless bag of bones just gets on my nerves all the time!" Grumbled the brunette human, who folded her arms to a pout, her fairly pale-toned complexion reddening to an angry fume.

She was standing beside a petite lab coat-clothed yellow reptile, who was nervously adjusting her pair of spectacles, in front of a huge grey door, located right at the end of the grey-painted corridors of the palace.

At this moment, the girl was all dressed up in her nicest clothes, which happened to be the same clothing she wore back when she crashed down to the Underground; the newly-repaired formally elegant white blouse underneath a navy blue blazer and a pair of navy blue square pants. She was wearing a pair of dark-tinted butterfly sunglasses, and held a black leather suitcase to complete the look. And from the looks of her, she seemed to be preparing to impress some king. King Asgore Dreemurr that is.

Frisk was actually planning out with Alphys to make ways for her to do a peaceful appointment with the said king. Her intention was simple; to make a deal for her to stay and find a way to break the barrier, freeing all of monsterkind. She was eventually, surprised he even agreed in such late notice.

"I-I'm sure S-sans was j-j-just worried for y-you, Frisk. I-I know for s-sure he'd only r-react like that if i-it involves s-s-someone he loves. And b-besides, you d-don't have to d-do this if you're not s-sure." Alphys reassured shakily, gathering effort to calm the frustrated human.

"Oh I'm one hundred percent sure I'm all game for this! If I've already made my company's number one enemy in Korea bow down to our feet, then I bet there won't be anything stopping me from even just measly talking with a king!" She boomed, haughtily, before sighing to a calmer manner, "You know what, let's just--" as she was about to inform the reptile for them to continue in heading towards the throne room, her phone softly rang.

She sighed once more in a frown as soon as she checked the caller ID.

"Answer h-him." The scientist urged.

"Hello?" She spat venomously. However, no one answered. Only the sounds of monsters' chatting and laughter was heard... along with a certain skeleton she learned to despise at the moment.

"y'know... ain't it a bit too stuffy in this small world we have, am i right?"

"Yeah!" One slurred.

"You got that one right, Sansy!" Another complained.

"but no matter how snowy, and cold it is out there, my world made sure to keep it sunny for me all day."

His world. She sighed. She knew exactly what he meant by that. A small tug on her soft pink lips seemed to find its way to her face, though not big enough to be considered as a smile. She kept listening.

"at times, my world gets too sunny. too hot, it looked as if it wanted to burn me alive!"

She snickered, playing a sly grin on her visage. You deserved it anyways.

"and then all of a sudden, it's back to winter again! brr~ it gave me a cold shoulder." he winked, pretending to not notice the soft giggle he heard at the other side of the line, as the entire bar seemed frivolous of his clever pun, laughter erupting through the walls.

"What's your world like at this time right now, Sans?" Someone asked from the far side of the area.

"well, i'm guessing... it must be a jumble of elements by now."

True. Her emotions were overflowing with affection, regret, guilt, joy, she couldn't explain how she felt by now.

"i think it's back on its axis. my world must be spinning."

Don't get too cocky now, skeleton.

"then it's flooding with something i couldn't understand."

That's... bad. A bit too much now.

"i feel it shaking... it's having an earthquake! was it already the end?"

"That's enough now, Sans." She shrugged, snapping from the ruined moment.

"huh, frisk? ya're listening the whole time? i did not know that." He slyly remarked with a smirk.

"Ok, fine. You win."

"really... then ya ain't going to alphys?"

"Was that how you fricking apologize to me?"

"... ok, i'm sorry. i really am... i was just... worried ya might..."

"I might what?"

"ya might... return to your destination." He choked.

"Sans." She beamed lovingly, finally understanding his point, "I've told you already, you are my destination. And I would never ever leave you. I promise. And if I did? I'll make sure to crash land back to you all over again. With the pilot alive this time. Okay?"

"... okay. but if something happens, if that britchy lizard even dares try to experiment on ya, let me know, ya got that, sweetheart?"

"Yes, boss."

"oh, so i'm the boss now, eh?"

"Never was, and never will, ya stupid peasant!"

"your stupid peasant."

"Right."

"love ya, boss!"

"I love you too, Sansy." She replied, adding a 'muah!' before finally hanging up, facing the now pinkish yellow monster beside her. She seemed to be holding in something by the looks of how she was covering her snout with her hands in excitement.

"What?"

"Eek! You g-guys are the c-c-cutest!!! My O-OTP!" She squealed in delight, jumping up and down as if she was going to explode from her fandom.

"Alright, alright, spare me the squeaks and just open the fricking door!"

"O-of course." She finally approved after her bubbliness died down to continue their intended task.

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"I told you it'll eventually pass." The orange flame monster reassured, not stopping from wiping whatever there is to wipe on the already gleaming counter, "However, you still have the glum expression."

"i don't know, grillbz. i just couldn't help but feel anxious about twenty."

"Twenty?"

"yeah, her age." He chuckled, recalling her intent of acknowledgement for her age, back at the first time they met. Look like he missed the chance to do another pun for her line; 'I'm twenty'. He would've answered with a, 'Hi, twenty! I'm Sans.', but unfortunately, it's too late now.

"You don't have to worry too much, boy. I could see, she's a very strong and determined lady. She can handle herself."

"but what if the king was actually looking for her? what if the royal guard suddenly bursts in and capture her?"

"That won't ha--"

"Sans the skeleton!!?" A voice erupted, its owner stomping in towards the skeletal monster, pushing every monster out of her way. The armored fish monster's blue face held her furious glare and gritting sharp teeth as she approached, her ruby red hair in a mess from her sudden storm in.

"fish sticks. glad ya came." Sans greeted casually, leaning further at the counter. But even with the I'm-so-cool-everything's-fine attitude, he couldn't help but let a bead of sweat flow down his white ivory skull, knowing that the monster's presence was entirely not good.

"You bet I'M GLAD I found ya, you boneheaded son of a britch! Now where's the human?"

Of course, he answered with the comical, "what human?"

"Don't play dumb with me, you hollow-headed frick! I know you're hiding it somewhere."

"i wasn't keeping any human. did water got to your eye balls that bad, sushi? i'm glad i don't have one." He chuckled at his pun, which the fish monster cringed agitatedly in response, clearly not liking it.

"Come on, cut the crap! Where. Is. It?"

"sorry. no human."

"You're lying."

"and how would ya know that?"

"Alphys saw one with you." With this, the skeleton froze on the spot, his crystal white pinpricks narrowing to nothing, as the same statement echoed viciously in his skull.

"Oh shit! I'll be there." She exclaimed, much to the skeleton's confusion.

"who was it?"

"Alphys."

"Alphys saw one with you."

No, no, no! Frisk's heading towards a trap!

"Hey, hey punk?" Undyne's voice called out, breaking his trance back to reality. He only looked at her, before promptly dashing out of the bar.

"Hey!? Where do ya think you're going?! Stop!" He could hear her scream, but he didn't care as he continued to run swiftly with how far his one-bar stamina could take.

He just hoped he wasn't too late.

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He gazed at the unexpected visitor with bewilderedly astonished brown eyes, seemingly surprised to the fact that he did not anticipate for an actual living, breathing human to be standing right in front of him.

Either he was flabbergasted by that, or the fact that the human in subject was currently appearing to be lecturing him for some damned reason. He doesn't know. He was too dazed to even bother listening to the young lady's constant rants.

"Pardon me, young miss, but may I ask what your intent could be? I do not quite understand your point." He finally spoke up, scratching his blonde-haired white furry head.

Seriously? For goodness' sake, he's a fricking king!

"What I was meaning to say, this is what we humans call a 'deal'." she exaggeratedly expressed the word 'deal' out of frustration.

"It's a proposal where two parties would implement an agreement with each other, in order to strengthen the business bond present."

"Miss, I understand what a deal is, but what may be your proposal?"

"I'm just saying in plain English, that I would like to try break your Barrier, and free you all, in exchange for my free will of staying here for some time." She explained, keeping her cool in the inside.

The king was in thought for a moment, but at the time he seemed to think things through, he suddenly ordered the royal guards present to be dismissed, his big white furry paw waving, gesturing for her to come and follow him through what seemed like a dark corridor. She did as asked, walking alongside the monarch.

The hallway, that seemed to stretch out of obscurity, all of a sudden, transformed to blankly bright white scenery, a familiar brighter doorway was seen located at the very end. Frisk knew this place too well, and at sudden realization, felt fear at the sight of the only exit of the Underground.

The Barrier.

She could still feel the welcoming atmosphere of the Surface beyond it, remembering how Sans had bluntly brought her here, only for her to turn back, and return to his awaitingly desperate loving arms.

"You are Ms. Frisk Mercy, aren't you?" King Asgore suddenly asked out of the blue, surprising the lady.

"H-how..." she stuttered, her honey-glazed golden eyes widening at the unexpected mention of her name, "How d-did you know my name?"

Though unable to reply, his sudden cocking of his furry head to the said opening answered it all, as she gazed back to whatever he was staring at. As she squinted her eyes for a better look, she was astonished to see two dark silhouttes of broad-shouldered men in a black suit, stood at the very doorway. As if... waiting for someone.

Or her...

Wait, I recognize those two!

"Your father called." the king breathed.

"W-what?"

Everything was coming in too fast for her mind to process whatever was going on. In her daze, she didn't even notice the great goat monster grabbing her hand, pulling her closer towards the Barrier.

And just as she made up her mind back to reality, she recalled hearing him say three words.

"You're home, Frisk."

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Arriving at the castle of the king of monsterkind, he panted heavily, sprinting effortlessly towards the throne room, making good use of his dangerously low bar of stamina, down at 0.2. He was even surprised he made it this far, but shrugged it off as his gleaming crystal white pinpricks reached a certain yellow reptile scientist.

Slightly wobbling, he slammed the dinosaur to the wall, gripping her white collar tightly as he growled, "where's frisk?!"

"S-s-sans! I-I..."

"where is she, ya fricking no-good lizard! i know what ya're tryin' to do to her, the moment i knew ya were watchin' her like a predator!"

"K-king A-a-asgore--"

"Sans, boy. What in the name of all the people of the Underground are you doing to Alphys?" A deep voice calmly asked, its owner just stepping out of the supposed chamber the skeleton tried to barge in. Letting go of the trembling reptile, he easily glared at his king.

"asgore." He breathed without bothering to hold on his morals, too furious of the sudden turnout of events, "what did ya do to her?"

Undaunted by his disrespectful actions, he asked in question, "Who?"

"ya know who i meant, fluffybuns! frisk, my world! what the heck did ya do to her!?" He screamed, grabbing hold of Asgore's flowing purple cape.

"Sans, I demand you calm do--"

"and i demand ya give her back to me!" He yelled angrily, tightening his grip on Asgore, as the latter only eyed at the enraged skeleton with newfound fear.

Deciding on the right words, he sighed.

"She made it to her destination."

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"what."

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A/n: Seriously, when will this 'oneshot' end?! Reading it, I think I should've separated this to another book.

And no! I ain't doing a part three on this! This oneshot series seemed to go further from its routed destination, so nah!

So what will happen next? Will Sans be able to see his world again? Why don't you pinksterz💕 try to guess what comes next, and I'll see if I might reconsider making a part three? But for now, I'm putting this oneshot to a tragic end, sorry.

The next chapter is a... requested chapter!