Y/N the Creator (Alphatale Fanfic)

34: Relaxing

After the events of the tournament, everyone was happily enjoying their lifes, except for a certain King.

Y/N...POV_________________

I was eating some of Azzy's cookies as I thought about a good assistant for KM. After a bit, the perfect candidate came to mind. Chara was still asleep at the time.

"Thanks Azzy. I'm gonna head out for a bit." I said with a cookie in my hand as he waved me off.

Creating a Wormhole, I teleported to that AU.

As I looked around, I could see the whole AU was made up of red lines of code. A bit different from most AUs, but that was her doing, after all.

Walking around Snowdin's Forest, I started looking for the perfect assistant.

"Human, don't you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around and shake my hand." Said a deep voice from behind me.

I shook the Sans' hand and the familiar noise engulfed the entire area.

"Ah, the old whoopee cushion in the hand trick. It's always funny." We both said at the same time as the Sans stared at me confused.

It took a moment, but as he took in my appearance, his eye sockets shot up.

"T-The Creator? What are you doing here?" He asked as I gave him a reassuring smile.

"It's nothing to worry about. I'm just looking for 'Player'." I explained as he nodded understandingly.

"Oh, well, she should be cooking with by bro around this time." He said as I nodded and snapped my fingers, teleporting us both inside their house.

In the kitchen, Papyrus and a red version of Frisk were cooking some spaghetti.

"Paps, I'm home. And we have a very special guest." Said Sans as the two figures in the kitchen turned to us.

"ANOTHER HUMAN? WELL, I AM THE GREAT PAPYRUS. AND THIS IS PLAYER." Introduced Papyrus as I chuckled.

As soon as Player saw me, she ran up to me, probably wanting to confirm, I was who they thought I was.

"You're the Creator, right?" She asked as I nodded and Papyrus' eyes shot open.

"THE CREATOR? WOWIE! I'M GONNA HAVE TO FINISH PREPARING MY FAMOUS SPAGHETTI!" He said, quickly going back to his cooking.

"So, what are you doing here?" Asked Player with a suspicious look.

"Well, I have this friend, who needs an assistant. You see, everyone's expecting so much from him, and I feel like he needs someone to turn to in a time of need. I was wondering if you whould be up for the job." I explained as they seemed to think for a bit.

"And why whould I do that? I just want to live with the monsters here in my happy ending." She said, crossing her arms.

"Look, I know that. It's just....... if he has a mental breakdown, let's just say the anarchy of the Multiverse whould collapse." I said as the stared at me with a curious expression.

"What? Who's this friend, again?" She asked as the Sans stared deep into my soul.

"King Multiverse." I said calmly as she flinched and the Sans' eye sockets went completely blank.

"The King? Why me?" They asked with a shocked expression.

"Because you're the best option. I took into consideration a lot of factors, y'know?" I said, crossing my arms as she stared at me questioningly.

"What factors?" She asked, shooting her hands up into the air as I thought for a bit.

"W-Well...... Fine, you're the first person, that came to mind." I said in a defeated tone as she looked towards the Sans.