Quantumtale After Life

"Uhhh kids? What would you do if I fucked up in an experiment?" Gaster said as he wiped he oil off his face. Frisk was the first one to acknowledge him stepping into the living-room where they were staying and scoffed. 

"I'd be thinking this is a normal Monday and leave. What did you do now?" Gaster frowned. 

"Why EXCUSE YOU--" Sans rolled his eyes. 

"old man, we all know you're a lost cause. your experiments fail more than they succeed." The older skeleton crossed his arms. Papyrus hummed. 

"DON'T LISTEN TO THEM FATHER. I THINK YOU ARE DOING AMAZING!" Gaster smiled at his younger son. 

"UNTIL YOU SET THE HOUSE ON FIRE, OF COURSE!" Frisk snorted as both her and Sans started chuckling and Gaster's smile fell. 

"I raised a bunch of bullies. Fine, you demon children. I accidently brought the Dance tale brothers here." The kids perked up. 

"You brought Hip hop and Salsa here??" Sans face-palmed. 

"do you seriously call them by their dance names?" Frisk smirked. 

"I very much do so Quantum Tale Hip hop." A snort came from behind Gaster. Two older versions of Papyrus and Sans appeared. 

"glad to see you're as sassy as our frisk. sup kids?" Said the older Sans, waving two fingers. The new Papyrus smiled. 

"NYEH HEH HEH! HELLO TINY US!"  Papyrus looked with stars in his eyes. 

"SANS! I'LL BE TALLER THAN YOU!" Sans narrowed his eyes. 

"seriously? couldn't you be the older brother here? you seriously let tiny pap turn into a giant?" Frisk smacked Sans over the head and the other skeletons chuckled, Gaster leaving the room to go to his lab. 

"Don't be rude, you idiot! You can't control growth! God, what an ass. Sorry about him you two. I promise he didn't get it from me." Sans frowned, rubbing his head. 

"what do you mean? i got everything from you and soon i'll get that v-car--" Frisk this time decided to push him off the couch, Sans falling face first on the floor. 

"ow..." The other Sans and Papyrus laughed. 

"that seems like frisk, alright. say kids, what do you do for fun around these parts?" Papyrus beamed at the question. 

"PUZZLES!" 

"WHY THAT SOUNDS LOVELY!!" Frisk snorted as she looked at the two Papyruses crouching down to make a puzzle with Superman on it. It had thousands of pieces. It was sure to keep them preoccupied. The older Sans looked at the tiny Frisk. 

"you look a bit different than my frisk...i suppose more mature for your age??" Frisk looked at the Dance tale Sans with a quirked brow. Sans snorted.

"she's childish enough to get along with demon children. i'm sure that her looking 'mature' is a rouse." Frisk didn't hesitate to use her foot to slide it across the floor and make Sans fall face-flat. Hip Hop hissed as Frisk flashed an innocent smile. 

"i take it back. you two are both demons. say, you mexican as well kid?" Frisk looked at the older skeleton with a deadpanned expression. Sans made a popping sound as he looked at her. 

"right....idiotic question. gotcha." The tiny girl shook her head chuckling. The Sans on the floor decided this was the time to try and pull her leg. Quite literally. He tried to put Frisk stood her ground. She narrowed her eyes at the skeleton on the floor and looked at the monster staring at them, flashing him an innocent look. 

"One second please." She cracked her knuckles and patted her elbow. 

"Puta madre--" She jumped and let herself fall right on Sans sternum. The other teenager wheezed and the adult hissed as he looked. Frisk got up, dusting herself and brushing the hair from her eyes aside. 

"You were saying??" The older Sans chuckled warily. 

"kid you scare me..." Frisk beamed. 

"I get that a lot!" 

The older Sans and Frisk were at a table, playing poker. Sans was staring from the couch with narrowed eyes. The two Papyruses next to him. They both turned towards the jealous skeleton. 

"TINY BROTHER I BELIEVE YOU MAY BE JEALOUS OF MY ACTUAL BROTHER." Sans rolled his eyes. 

"no shit." The older Papyrus frowned. The tiny one put a hand on his older version. 

"DO NOT FRET. HE GETS SASSY WHEN HE IS JEALOUS. IT'S BECAUSE OF FRISK."

"Beat you again, sucker. Give me." The older Sans let his head fall on top of the table. 

"jesus christ the others were right when they said to never play poker with the quantum frisk...for fucks sake, i'll end up broke!"

"Oops??" Frisk said, smirking, as she took the bag of money the skeleton threw at her. 

"however kid...there's one thing i need to know. i heard you are like...the best at fighting out of the frisks?? no, not really...you all fight like demons but...you have powers as well?? i kinda wanna see that??" Frisk smirks. Sans and the tiny Papyrus smirk as well. 

"oh boy..." Sans said, leaning back. The two adults are confused but Frisk gets up and walks backwards a bit. Apollo, starts slowly walking towards her. The two skeletons from another dimension eye the animal with confusion. 

"that's apollo...you'll see." She put her hand forward and lets the powers go. Her eyes light up dangerous red and Apollo grows, glowing with red fire and power. The two make a demonic yet mesmerizing sight, the power that courses through Frisk is phenomenal. 

"holy fluffy asgore what in the name of the human souls is this...?" Sans smirked proudly. 

"MY frisk's power. isn't it awesome?" Frisk was practically surrounded by red demonic fire and power at this point, Apollo slowly growling as his sharp bones were almost scratching the walls. In seconds she was back to just holding a tiny bone pet and smiling with all the kindness. Papyrus looked at the brothers from this reality. 

"AND I THOUGHT OUR FRISK WAS BAD. I BET YOU'RE FUCKED WHEN SHE'S MAD."  The kids looked in horror at the adult Papyrus then turned towards the older Sans. 

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" The older teens yelled. Sans put his hands up. 

"IT WAS THE TIN CAN!" Frisk's face darkened as she went to get her bat. Sans hissed. 

"rest in pieces metta. you won't be missed that much."

Frisk has been dancing with the brothers for too much time now. Sans was growing jealous and Papyrus as well. Those weren't even her skeletons, those were from another dimension. Frisk was good at salsa, as much Sans already knew. And she knew hip hop as well. So Sans wasn't surprised when she managed to mix the two to dance with the brothers. The tiny Sans decided that was enough. 

"alright. i want a dance off. whoever wins gets to keep frisk for the rest of the time you're spending here." The two brothers perked up and Frisk facepalmed. 

"They're professional dancers you idiot." Sans shrugged. 

"and you're my girlfriend yet i don't see them saying anything about that." The two older brothers nodded and both had determined faces on. 

"alright twerp. you're on." Frisk face-palmed again. 

"Are you two seriously fighting over me?" 

"yes why wouldn't we?!" They said at the same time. Frisk waved them off and went to sit on the couch. They first did a staring contest then broke into moves. Sans was thankful he could move on beat and dance thanks to Frisk. The girl watched as the two Papyruses settled for watching. 

The older Sans had moves, nobody could deny it. The swing in his body almost made him look like he didn't have bones. The way he dragged his feet on the floor and how he moved showed true technique. 

Frisk's Sans however wasn't that far behind. She was a good teacher after all. As the battle went on, the speed increased and so did the difficulty of the moves. The girl and the other two skeletons watched with peeked interests. That is until the song changed and the older skeleton was now face first on the floor, someone's foot on his head. 

"You're THIS idiotic?!" And Frisk recognized the badass energy anywhere, it was hers after all.

"DANCE QUEEENNNN!" The other Frisk quirked a brow and smirked. Her hair was bobbed, but she had the same skin tone and a strand of blue hair. 

"Hey there Time!Frisky~ Sorry about these boneheads. I would have came sooner but Abuela insisted I help her with the enchiladas. And we all know the rules..." The two Frisk's put their hand on their heart. 

"Don't pass Abuela in the kitchen unless you're looking for the chancla." Dance!Frisk smirked. 

"Alright boneheads, time to go home." Hip Hop groaned as Salsa happily strolled to Dance!Frisk's side. 

"COME ON, BASTARD! YOU ALREADY CAUSED ENOUGH SHIT! WHO THE HELL DIVES HEAD FIRST IN A FREAKING PORTAL!" The kids all chuckled as they noticed how Frisk was the one in charge in the relationship. They finally settled and Dance!Frisk seemed content. 

"See ya, Time!Frisk!" A portal opened behind them and the older Frisk was the first one to go in, by doing a salute and letting herself fall inside, dramatically. Frisk could swear she heard Gypsy Kings playing softly as it happened. The older Sans sighed. 

"i still won, twerp." The younger Sans scoffed. 

"in your dreams. shoo." The other skeleton shrugged and walked lazily through the portal. The older Papyrus waved happily as he entered as well and the portal closed. Frisk then smacked Sans over the head. 

"THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!" Sans yelled, rubbing the spot where he was hit. 

"For being a MORON! That's what it's for! Dios mio give me fucking strength." And with that Frisk walked away. 

"friskyyyy! waittttt!! come onnnnn!!" But it was a safe bet that Sans wouldn't be getting cuddles that night. Papyrus patted his brother on the back. 

"I BELIEVE THE APPROPRIATE TERM FOR THIS...IS OOF....AND A BIG ONE INDEED." Sans sighed. 

"i hate that i thought you memes..."