Frisk raced out of her classroom. Toriel had told her that she would make cupcakes with her once they got home. Frisk found her at her desk in the kindergarten classroom, like usual. She looked to be checking over some math problems. "Hi mom!" Frisk said as she entered the room. Toriel looked up from her stack of papers. "Hello my child. How was your day at school?" Frisk beamed. " It was great! Me and Markus got the math homework done today, so just cupcakes!" Markus was Frisk's best friend. Toriel had let Markus come over several times. Toriel stood up. "How was another day of being principal?" Frisk asked. Despite being the kindergarten teacher, Toriel was also the principal."It was fine. Busy as always." Frisk laughed. "Looks like you've got some homework tonight!" She said, pointing to the pile of papers on her desk. Toriel laughed to. "Yes. I suppose I do."
When they got home, Frisk ran into her room to feed her pets. She had 3 fish, 2 frogs, a turtle, and a lizard. As soon as Frisk ran in, she noticed the note on her bed. In his odd script, Sans had wrote : Dear Frisk, I have a problem in another timeline I have to fix. If it gets to be late, please read Papyrus his bedtime story and tell Toriel that I have to stay with Papyrus for a night. If i'm not back by tomorrow morning, then we have a real problem on our hands. And just do you know this isn't a joke, It has to do with Error. Hopefully be back soon. - Sans
Frisk was shocked. Problem? In another timeline? Last time that had happened, Sans wasn't back within a week! Papyrus had pretty much called every search - and - rescue team in the world before he showed up! Oh no! Frisk thought. This is bad. And with Error Sans involved, Nothing can be good. "Frisk? Come on my child! I have gotten everything out! Haven't you fed all your pets yet?" Toriel poked her head inside the door. Frisk tried to hide the note, but it was too late. "What's that?" Frisk turned bright red. "Well um, you see…." Then she had it! A lie to keep her mother unsuspicious. "My crush gave me his phone number." Toriel smiled. "Oh! Well, hurry up. You can't let your pets starve, you know!"
What am I going to do? I can't let Sans do this by himself! Frisk was lost in thought as she accidentally let some eggshell fall in the batter. They were making butterscotch - cinnamon cupcakes. Just then Papyrus burst into the house. "Where's Sans?" He asked. Toriel looked up. "Sans usually stays home, but he probably just went out to go shopping, or to Grillby's. You know how much he likes that place." Papyrus seemed a bit calmer now, but still seemed edgy. "Okay. I'll check Grillby's." He closed the door behind him.
After Toriel had put the cupcakes in the oven, Frisk went and sat in her room. She had a Mettaton poster on her wall and several Mettaton plushies. FRisk grabbed one and held it tight. I wish there was something I could do, I just wish there was something I could do besides sit and wait. Frisk sat in her room for a long time, just wondering. Then she remembered something. Core Frisk! They'll know which timeline Sans is in! I just need to get flowey to ask her! Frisk jumped off her bed. "Mom! I'm going out to the garden!" "Okay!" Toriel called back. "Just don't listen to flowey if he offers you some Magical Juice. It's not what you think it is."
Flowey was in the middle of the garden when Frisk came back. "Hey Flowey! I need a favor." Flowey grumbled something under his breath. " You know how to alert Core Frisk. I can't. Think you can do that for me?" Flowey rolled his eyes. "Of course I can do it! I just wanna know why you think i'll help you." Frisk thought over it for a second. "If you do, I'll actually say what you call Sans." Flowey smirked." Accepted." Then he did that weird thing where he talks to Core Frisk. "Okay, your turn." Frisk sighed, mumbling, "I'm sorry Sans. I just gotta come find you this time." Then she spoke a bit louder, just not much, so Toriel wouldn't hear her. "Sans is a Smiley Trashbag."