LalaTheLazyDaisy asked for a second part to the chapter "Snuggle Train". :)
Chapter 18: Protective Goat Mom And Dunkle (T, S)
"'While very well composed, this report is atrocious. Humans cannot live with monsters and monsters are bad. I suggest you don't write something like this again, or you will go to the principal's office.'"
When Toriel read those words again, she grew angrier, as did Sans. "How dare that woman say something like this, especially to Frisk," she said.
Sans nodded in agreement. "Were you able to talk to the school the other day?" He asked.
"No, the teacher had already left," said the goat woman. "But I believe she'll be there today."
"And Frisk is with Rachel and Papyrus right now," said Sans.
Frisk had been allowed to stay home from school that day because she had gotten hurt on the playground the day before when she fell off the swing set. Thankfully, she had only twisted her ankle and Toriel had healed it, but insisted Frisk stay and recover for one more day. Rachel and Papyrus were with the young girl and hanging out with her.
Toriel now grabbed her purse. "Sans, will you please teleport me to the school?" She asked.
He nodded. "Also, I'm coming with you," he said.
She nodded in return and they were soon at the school where Sans held the door open like a gentleman for Toriel, who smiled. "Thank you, Sans," she said as they headed in, finding Frisk's teacher in the classroom with the students down in the lunchroom as they had a guest speaker that day. The teacher was shocked to see them there and the two monsters gave her matching glares.
"You know, we've been very patient with humans and have been trying to ease tensions between both our kinds, but when someone says something derogatory to my child, that is crossing the line," Toriel said, her voice level, but with an undertone of anger to it.
Sans blinked his eyes, which made his right eye socket go dark and his left one light up blue. "Teachers especially shouldn't be saying derogatory things to children," he said. "But you did and you made my little girl cry."
The teacher sputtered to try to respond, but Toriel's gaze became even angrier and her hands began to glow in a telltale sign that she was on the edge of letting loose some fire balls. Sans was also on the edge of calling out his Gaster Blasters.
In fact, he decided that wasn't a bad idea and snapped his fingers, making the teacher gasp in fright at seeing the floating dragon-shaped skull glaring at her along with the other two monsters. She opened her mouth, but Sans snapped his fingers again. "Scream and you'll regret it," he said in a very serious voice.
The trembling woman closed her mouth and looked at Toriel, who was still looking very angry. "Explain why you would tell my child that her midterm report was atrocious and that she'd be sent to the principal's office if it happened again," the goat woman said.
"Last time I checked, students who were disruptive and didn't do the assignments got sent to the principal's office, not students who did the assignments and got good grades," Sans added.
The teacher was too frozen to speak, looking with a scared expression at the Gaster Blaster and the almost-barely contained fire in Toriel's hands and she took a shaky breath.
"You two are?" She asked.
"I'm Frisk mother," said Toriel.
"And I'm the kid's dunkle," said Sans. "Now, answer Lady Toriel's question."
The teacher tried to stand a bit straighter. "Well, I just assumed she was making it up or that she was just lying," she said.
Toriel would have unleashed her fire, but Sans beat her to it but capturing the teacher in his telekinesis. "Our. Frisk. Does. Not. Lie," he ground out each word.
"I should speak to the superintendent of the schools about this and have you removed as a teacher," Toriel said.
Frisk's teacher looked terrified now and the goat woman let out her breath in a huff, her fire finally dying down. "Sans, release her and call off your Gaster Blaster, please," she said.
"Yes, ma'am," Sans said in respect, doing so and glaring at the teacher. "You better take Lady Toriel's next words to heart, lady, because she's not going to feel so generous next time."
"Sans is right," said Toriel. "Therefore, I will give you one warning. If you say anything or write anything like that again to my child, I will speak to the superintendent and have your teaching license revoked. Do I make myself clear?"
The teacher nodded rapidly. "And keep your mouth shut about this incident," Sans added. "You're already in deep trouble with us monsters as it is."
They didn't have to worry about the teacher not heeding their words because they could see she wasn't going to forget this encounter anytime soon.
When they got back home, they saw Frisk walking downstairs between Rachel and Papyrus and the young girl smiled. "Come on, the movie's about to play!" She said.
Remembering a movie they had all wanted to see what playing that day, they all settled down on the couch. "Mom? Dunkle Sans? Did you two go speak to my teacher today?" Frisk asked.
"Yes, we did," said Toriel.
The little girl looked worried and felt Sans place an arm around her comfortingly. "Don't worry, kid. It was a civil meeting," he said reassuringly.
She instantly looked relieved and smiled a bit at Sans' play on words. "Oh, good," she said. "Wouldn't want the teacher to have a bone to pick with me."
Papyrus looked ready to scream and Rachel gently clapped her hands over both Sans' and Frisk's mouths. "No comments from the peanut gallery during the movie," she said with a smile before moving her hands away.
"Too late, I'm already nuts," said Sans.
Toriel and Frisk giggled while Rachel shook her head with a smile and Papyrus gave his brother a very annoyed look before they settled down as the movie began playing.
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