A week had gone by and Alphys was excited to do the ultrasound. As soon as Sans had landed with Lorraine at her Lab, Alphys could barely contain her squeals. 

“hello to you too, al. is everything prepped?” Sans asked as he put his mate down gently. 

“O-oh yeah! U-Um… before we start… Can I touch it?” She asked Lorraine.

Lorraine looked confused for a minute but as she saw Al's gaze towards her stomach, she laughed. "Of course Al. You are the little ones doctors now."

She internally, and externally, squealed and went to touch.  “Oh w-wow… that feels like a lot of l-little ones..” She commented. 

Lorraine smugly looked at Sans to see his reaction to that.

“am i that fertile..?” He asked hesitantly. One or two, sure, but could he handle any more than that? ‘Stars I hope skeletons have some sort of parental instinct or something..’

Lorraine and Alphys giggled at his reaction. "Well, let's see what's in the oven~!" Lorraine chirped. Alphys led them to the back and had Lorraine lay down on a small bed while she hooked up the machine and started it up. She then got the gel and spread the cool substance on her stomach.

Sans shifted in place, nervous. He wasn’t sure what to feel, actually. Especially after hearing that there could be more than one..

“Ok now, l-let’s see what’s in there.” Alphys grabbed the probe and gently yet firmly guided it against Lorriane’s stomach. First thing she noticed? “Th-those aren’t babies… those look like… eggs.”

Lorraine almost choked on air. "E-eggs?!"

Sure enough, there on the monitor were a bunch of eggs, that were the size of small chicken eggs, clustered together in the womb. Her mind was boggled. She squeezed Sans' hand and looked for his reaction.

He was staring blankly at the screen, counting. “eight… there’s eight of them..” He whispered. He couldn’t even begin to describe the feeling he was feeling, seeing them. It was oddly, the second most beautiful thing he’d ever seen and he wanted nothing but the best life for his offspring and his mate. He knew then and there that he would be an amazing father as Lorriane would be the absolute BEST mother. 

"Feather Brain…?" Lorraine teased but was starting to grow nervous of him not answering.

His grin stretched wide. “i- wow… parents to octuplets lori… can you believe it?” He looked lovingly to her. 

She laughed. "You had me worried there. But, yeah, this just proves that we're meant for each other. And that your sperm count is higher than you give it credit for~" she and Alphys giggled.

He ducked away, blushing. “sh-shut up!” 

Lorraine turned to Al with a teasing glint in her eyes. "I'm just that sexy Al, that he was so hyped up that he got me pregnant with eight kids~" both she and Alphys cackled.

He rolled his eyelights and looked at the screen again. “eight beautiful kids. our beautiful kids..” He felt like crying with joy.

Lorraine looked at him stunned. So did Alphys. "Sans! Honey? Are you crying?" She asked with a smile while she cupped Sans' cheek and wiped a tear away.

“heh.. i guess so. haven’t done that in awhile… i’m just… unbelievably happy.”

Lorraine smiled at him with love in her eyes. She brought his head down to meet her sweet kiss. "I promise you, everyone of them is going to love you as much as I do." 

“whether they do or not, i’ll love them with every bit of love as i feel for you, my sweet little star~” He purred. 

Alphys looked between them and started recording on her phone.

Lorraine noticed her recording and she giggled as she gestured to it with her eyes for Sans.

“she wants a show? shall we give her one?” He whispered.

She giggled, "I was about to say the same thing~" she licked his teeth.

He gave her access to his mouth, letting his hands roam. 

She explored his mouth and started to intertwine her tongue with his, fighting for dominance. At this point Alphys was starting to get nervous and hot under the collar.

Sans smirked and went for Lorraine’s shirt.

“NOPE-” Alphys bolted for the door.

Lorraine laughed hard. "Alphys! Come back! We were just messing with you---" she would've continued to call for her if it weren't for her phone going off by an unknown number.

Reluctantly, she picked it up and answered. "Hello?"

“Lorraine Warren? This is Dr. Peter Meyers. It’s been about a year since your last check up?”

Sans tilted his head, curious as to who could be calling. 

Lorraine's face went a few shades paler. How did he get her number? Ever since she lost her previous phone, she got a new number AND phone. She thankfully hasn't seen him since after the operation. She looked at the caller ID; this wasn't even his business number! She didn't know whether this was his personal phone, but she was sure as the fire of hell that she didn't tell him her new cell number!

"Dr. Meyers…" she said with a shaky voice. "Not to sound rude, but how did you get this number…?" She asked warily.

He laughed breezily, though it sounded more ominous than anything. “Well I couldn’t get ahold of you off your old number so I asked your school for your new one! I AM your doctor, after all..” He concluded darkly.

Lorraine gulped hard. "Y-yeah. About that. I have decided to get a new doctor who'll treat me from now on. So your services will no longer be needed." She said with whatever confidence she had in her voice.

“Lorraine… don’t make this mistake…” It was clearly a threat.

Sans was getting agitated with whoever was making Lorraine scared. His wings had positioned themselves in a threatening manner and his posture was tense, ready. 

Lorraine was getting both scared and ticked off with him. He's been making her scared for far too long. It was time to put an end to this.

"Dr. Meyers." She spoke with authority. "I am taking the next stages of my life that I do not deem fit for you to be in. If you continue to call, I will have no choice but to call the authorities. Goodbye Dr. Meyers." Before she hung up he spoke up.

“How is the pregnancy anyway?” He said quickly but lowly. 

All the color in Lorraine's face was completely drained. "I have no idea what you're trying to imply." She lied to hopefully throw him off.

“And Sans? Your new “friends”? I hope they are well.”

She snapped. "Now you listen here. If you do ANYTHING to them or me in that matter, I will show no mercy and I will have the authorities on your ass!" Sans about had enough of this and took her phone.

“heya buddy.” His eyelights were gone and his voice was devoid of emotion.

“You must be Sans. Its a pl-”

“it’s really not. listen, friend. i’m guessing you are using a burner phone or you wouldn’t be so cocky. tracing this call wouldn’t get me very far, but i am the judge and if you keep scaring my girl… i ‘ l l h u n t y o u d o w n.”

“And h-how do you plan on doing that, knowing that this will get you nowhere?”

“heh heh heh heh… i’ve got my ways… human.” He hung up, pissed with this “Dr. Meyers”. Sans was actually shaking in his rage, and let go of the phone before he could break it.

"Sans…?" Lorraine gently put her hand on his. "What're we going to do?" She asked worriedly.

That was the question, wasn’t it? “what does he know?” He didn’t want to bring the others into this if they weren’t already a part of it. He was trying his best to calm down, but he was pretty wired up. 

"It's hard telling now. Before, I thought he knew all of our family's medical files. But there's also the fact that he knows where I live! Oh, God! After that call, what else does he know?! Oh God oh God oh God!!" She began to panic.

“lori, lori!” Sans crouched beside her, trying to calm her down by hugging her and stroking her cheek. It was one way to calm a monster down. “hey, hey… it’ll be ok… we can move to my old place in snowdin or something until we get things figured out up here. we can call the police and let them know about this stalker or whatever he is. i’ll be sure that nothing happens to you or the kids.” 

She visibly relaxed at his touch. "I-I just…. Don't want the kids or any of you, to get hurt because of me…" she choked on a soft sob.

“lori, no one’s going to get hurt. i… i promise… i won’t let it happen.” He paused for a moment. “do you know what the judge is?”

She hiccuped. "N-no. What is it besides a job?"

He laughed quietly… tensely. He never told anybody, even after he was dismissed. There wasn’t a need for the Judge anymore, afterall. “it’s a job in the underground too, but the judge isn’t the same for humans as it is for monsters… the judge is the strongest monster in the underground, well, second strongest. the king’s the strongest. the judge’s job is to stand at the sidelines, evaluate, and kill anything that poses a threat to monsterkind. it’s a dark and dirty job that very few know about except for the royal court.” Sans explained slowly.

Lorraine was surprised. She knew there was more to Sans than her favorite easy going smile, pun loving, and mysterious skeleton. But she didn't know that he was so strong. Even with his HP. "Why didn't you tell me this a while ago?" She said wiping her tears.

He avoided eye contact. “i… don’t like being treated differently and quite frankly, i didn’t like the job. i’m not a killer, and i don’t want to be seen as one… i like being seen as good old feather brained sans.” He chuckled, though it was still strained. “nobody knows. i- i can’t tell them. if tori knew she trusted frisk to the most dangerous monster in the underground… if papyrus knew that i’d shed blood..” He couldn’t think of it. It was horrifying for him. 

"Hey, hey! I'm the one who should be spiraling. Not the other way around. At least, for now. First let's focus on how to protect the others, the kids, and US! We need to be ready for when the kids are born! Or born and hatched in this case. And how the media will probably get wind of this. There's going to be a whole lot of shit going on. So let's take care of telling that last bit for LAST. Then we can focus our attention on these little ones." She said as she rubbed her swollen stomach lovingly.

 For the past few weeks since she found out she was pregnant and that the babies were making themselves known physically, she had Sans turn in her homework and get the groceries and necessities so that no one will question too much on why she's been gone for so long, but she wanted it to take this seriously. And if it meant moving to the underground to protect her family, then she'd do it.

A few weeks later...

Sans had willingly taken to caring for his mate and offspring. Whatever she needed he’d get for her, he’d been looking around in the baby section too. Too bad they didn’t know the genders yet.. and he had been taking shortcuts a lot more in case they were being stalked. He didn’t need any unwanted visitors following him home. He shortcutted into the living room with homework and a few groceries in hand. He planned on cooking tonight and needed to get some things. “lori, i’m home!”

It was almost month 3 and she laid on the couch exhausted. "Hey honey. Did you get the things I asked for?" 

“i dunno. did i?” He passed her the homework along with a bag of the goodies she’d wanted.

She made a high pitched squeal that the next door neighbor's dog howled at. "Thanks hun~ guess who's going to have a fun time tonight~?" Lorraine's hormones for both odd cravings and "playtime" increased and Sans swears that everytime she did that, he was looking at a predator staring him down like a meal.

“great~” He replied, trying to hide his nervousness that would probably never go away everytime she stared at him. Animal instinct, he supposed. “hey, before that though, i’m cooking tonight.” He held up the remaining bags. 

"Oooohhhh~ and what're you cooking?! And can I have you as dessert~?" She teased.

“it’s a surprise. should i pull out the whip cream after dinner~?” He teased back.

She blushed but smirked. And slowly stalked towards him. "With two scoops of vanilla and a cherry on top where it matters most please~" she purred hungerly as she hugged and kissed him passionately.

He chuckled, trying not to get turned on before dinner. It was Lorraine’s favorite, after all. He hoped he remembered how to cook after Papyrus took over the kitchen..

 He went to the kitchen and pulled out what they did have in the house, before washing up and getting to work.

About an hour went by as Lorraine finished the small fun sized candy bar that she dipped in peanut butter. But once she smelled the aroma from the kitchen, her mouth watered all over again. 

The buttered shrimp, crab, and lobster mixture along with creamy butter sauce with garlic and onions was nearly done. He looked to the table to make sure he’d set everything else was set out for the seafood tacos and was satisfied seeing that it was. He clicked off the burner and removed the pot from the heat. “foods ready!!” He felt anxious. He hoped it tasted decent. But seeing that look on her face made it all go away in an instant. 

"Awww~ honey! You made me my favorite! Thank you~ Guess who's also getting his favorite tonight~?" She purred as she licked and kissed his teeth. And went to go make her soft taco.

He shivered, chuckled again, and followed after her. “i’m sorry in advance if it’s not too good, i haven’t cooked in… years.” He realized. It made him anxious all over again.

She chuckled at his reaction to his admission of his expertise on the culinary arts. "Well from what I smell, it's going to be DELICIOUS~" she made a double entendre at the food and her mate's pheromones wafting within the room.

He shivered again at the sound. “let’s try it before we make any rash decisions.” He was watching her expressions.

She chuckled. "Says the one who's beckoning me to open my legs for him on the table just by smell alone~" she giggled as she made her taco and sat down at the table.

He cringed. “not my fault you're turning me on. pretty positive that you’re doing it on purpose too..” He joined her at the table, taco in tow. 

"I have NO IDEA of what you're talking about~" she took a big bite of her taco and moaned at the taste. "Sans! This so~ good!"

“i-it is..?” He tried it himself, humming. Apparently he wasn’t as rusty as he feared.

"The hatchlings are gonna love your food. Just as much as I love YOUR FOOD~" she purred out the innuendo. Smirking when she saw his blush.

He shivered yet again, releasing more pheromones in the process. “at this rate, i won’t be finishing dinner, and heading straight for desert~”

Lorraine smirked at him and within ten minutes, she was done with her taco. "You're done, I'm done, so what's stopping you from taking your sweet surprise~?" She said as she strutted her way and placed her chest on his neck, releasing her flowery pheromones.

He pulled out a can of whip cream, and got to work “devouring” her.

After their several hours of "playtime" they rested on their bed naked, with Lorraine tucked beside him. Sans decided that foreplay and pregnant sex was the better than taking naps.