Fangirls
Frisk and her friends were staring at a whole flock of freaking girls surrounding Sans. Papyrus was tilting his head, the most confused out of all of them.
"WHAT DO THEY NEED FROM MY BROTHER...??" Frisk crossed her arms annoyed.
"Jesus, they're so many...." Toriel said. Asgore hummed.
"This will be a problem...Frisk, how are you planning to get through them." Frisk did a small cross with her fingers. She could hear their hollering over HER skeleton. Ohhhh she was pissed.
"Pfft- That surely got her pissed." Undyne said with an arm around Alphys.
"Don't worry darling. They got nothing on you." Luka raised an eye-brow.
"The hell are they even doing...? Since when is he so popular." Frisk frowned.
"Probably from that football match he played in last week...He has natural talent at that after all..." Mettaton rolled his eyes.
"Such basic girls. Hollering over the football player. Frisk, do something about it." Frisk raised a finger and Luka chuckled.
"It's show-time." Frisk bumped into one of the girls and they all turned around. Sans raised an eye-brow amused then smirked. His eyes softened as he noticed Frisk.
"OH NO! I-I DROPPED MY PET TARANTULA! BISKY! BISKY WHERE ARE YOU?!" Frisk said panicked. The girls all stiffened.
"T-Tarantula??" They all started running in different directions. Sans frowned at that.
"what the hell was that??" Frisk's eyes widened.
"W-what...??"
"whatever, let's get to class..." Frisk looked at her friends. They all frowned. That wasn't right....
Frisk was at the table, tapping it annoyedly as she was watching the girls trying to pull Sans away from the table. Sans was just talking to them.
"Oh my god~ You're so cool! So do you like any type of Netflix shows??" Frisk crossed her arms.
"oh. uhhh....i don't really watch Netflix shows--" Because Frisk hates some of the shows there.
"OH MY GOD!! YOU LIKE CARTOONS?! LOOK AT THE PIN ON YOUR BAG! AWW YOU'RE ADORABLE!!"
"heh. i do like cartoons--" He watches them because of her.
"Sans--" Frisk tried to say.
"not now frisk." She froze. She frowned.
"Oh my god~ Those goggles are so cute! I so want to get a pair!!" Sans chuckled.
"that's cute." What did he just say?! The goggles were only for her, Papyrus, Undyne, Chara and him...Why the hell would he say that?! Chara snarled. Asriel put a hand on the ghost's shoulders. Luka put a hand on Frisk's shoulder. She sighed.
"Oh my god you play football so well!!" She told him to play...
"heh, you think so??" He said rubbing his neck awkwardly. Frisk's eyes widened. Did he just- She snarled.
"Oh you need to come with us!" The girls said.
"listen girls...these are my friends and this is my table--"
"Then we'll sit here! Move girly!"
"Excuse me what now??" Frisk asked. One of the girls pushed Frisk off of her chair and Frisk fell, getting food all over her. Frisk growled and got up. She looked at herself and scoffed. She took her bag and started walking away.
"frisk! wait!!" Said Sans as he watched her leave. All the fangirls at the table frowned as he teleported after her. The others looked at each other, nodded and summoned their powers.
"Touch her again and we will break you all to pieces!"
"frisk! i'm so sorry--"
"Your fangirls are waiting for you. Why are you here in the hallway??" Sans stiffened.
"w-what...?" He asked confused.
""Not now Frisk?? Heh, you think so?? i do like cartoons?? What the hell?!" Sans looked away.
"frisk, i didn't." She started walking away.
"I'm going to clean myself up. See you at home..."
"wait!!....shit....i fucked up...."
"hey paps, where's frisk??" Papyrus frowned at him.
"YOU HAVE BEEN IGNORING HER ALL DAY...THAT'S NOT COOL BROTHER..." Sans hissed.
"i...i know..." Papyrus sighed.
"SHE'S IN HER ROOM..." Sans teleported to her door and knocked. No answer.
"frisk--"
"SANS! PAPYRUS! COME DOWN TO EAT!!" Sans sighed and teleported down. Sans was about to teleport again when Gaster put a hand on his shoulder.
"Leave her alone for tonight...." He looked at the door and the looked away. He started walking to his room.
"COME ON CHILDREN! JUST A FEW MORE LAPS!" Frisk was still running as she looked to the side only to see Sans talking to his fangirls. She frowned and started running faster. She didn't need to see this. She didn't want to see this. A girl noticed her and put her foot forward. Frisk tripped and rolled in the dirt, ending up on her back. She groaned.
"OH MY GOD I'M SO SORRY!!" Frisk groaned and and tried to get up. She was sure her rib was broken. Sans was totally oblivious.
"Fuck-..." She said as she laid on back and put a hand on her rib. Undyne immediately jumped off the seats.
"FRISK!!" Toriel gasped and put her hands to her mouth. Sans looked at Frisk and his eye started flaring.
"shit- FRISK!!" He teleported on the field. The girls all frowned and scoffed.
"OW OW OW UNDYNE STOP!!" Frisk said as Undyne was trying to lift her.
"Come on buddy, you need to get up." Frisk groaned as Undyne managed to lift her up. She was crying in pain.
"what the hell happened here." Undyne growled at him.
"TEACH THOSE DOGS FOLLOWING YOU AROUND TO LEAVE FRISK ALONE!"
"W-Wait Undyne don't go so fast it hurts- AH FUCK!!" Frisk screamed as Undyne made one wrong move.
"frisk- shit baby bones let me teleport you-"
"You've done enough....Sans...." She said bitterly. He stopped dead in his tracks.
"frisk...." But they were all already leaving. Luka came next to him. He tapped him on the shoulder and punched him.
"Get your brain right in that thick skull of yours you asshole..." He said. He started leaving. Sans put a hand on his jaw. Papyrus was staring at him.
"paps-"
"THOSE GIRLS ARE MAKING YOU OBLIVIOUS TO EVERYTHING....YOU'RE HURTING FRISK, YOU KNOW??" Sans took a step back in surprise.
"w-what...?" But Papyrus was already leaving as well.
"What's with that cheap necklace?? Is that why you're so mad??" One of the girls asked as he was sitting, frowning and fidgeting with the necklace.
"what...? that's not--" One of the girls leaned forward and put her hands on it.
"Here let me help-" He slapped her hand.
"don't. touch. it." He said with a dark look on his face. But another girl was quicker. She already pulled it off. His sockets went blank.
"Isn't that better~?" The sound of books falling could be heard behind him as he turned around only to see Frisk staring at them.
"no...." He breathed. Frisk was shaking her head in disbelief as she was taking a few steps back.
"no. NO NO FRISK! WAIT IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!!" She was already running in the opposite direction. He turned around towards the girls.
"i will blast all of you if you don't give me back my necklace..." The girls backed away, scared and gave him his necklace. He took it and teleported as quick as he could. She was now running out the gates and going to the echo fields. She was right at the place where she fell with Undyne. They chased each other through half the Waterfall to get there. That's when Frisk slipped and she was almost about to fall.
"FRISK!" He teleported in front of her and caught her. She pushed away from him.
"STOP IT! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?! FIRST OF ALL THESE GIRLS ARE CIRCLING AROUND YOU LIKE VULTURES AND YOU TAKE THEIR SIDE WHEN I GET RID OF THEM....THE SHIT IN THE CAFETERIA...LEAVING ME ON THE FIELD WITH A BROKEN RIB AND NOW THIS?! I GAVE YOU THAT NECKLACE FOR A FUCKING REASON! Do you not care anymore...Jesus Christ what made me think someone would actually accept me?! Move!" Frisk said backing away even more. Sans stared in disbelief.
"no, wait...i-i was just dumb....i didn't notice the fact you were jealous and then- aghhh!...i took their side when you're actually my girlfriend...the necklace however they took it off by force..." Frisk frowned. She was crying.
"Then why....i don't get it...." Sans pulled her in a hug.
"i would never replace you....baby bones....i'm sorry..." Frisk started sobbing. He was swaying with her from side to side.
"i won't leave you ever.....im so sorry.....im so so sorry...." He was holding back tears as well. He promised he would be there for her but he failed. Frisk tightened her hug. Sans sighed.
"I...I forgive you...." His sockets went blank. After all the shit he did....Oh god, this girl.
"...frisk..." He said, pulling her even closer.
"Sansy~ We're so sorry for yesterday-" Sans scoffed and pushed them away.
"keep your distance, i want personal space thank you. second...what the fuck makes you think i will EVER forgive--"
"Sans!! Come on, we're late for class!!" Frisk said pushing through the girls and clinging onto him. He chuckled and pulled her in a hug, kissing her forehead.
"got'cha baby bones. hold on tight~" He frowned one more time at the girls and teleported away.
"were you really that jealous??" He asked, knowing that's why she just clung onto him.
"Maybeeee....nooo...?" He laughed. They didn't teleport to class. They teleported under the seats next to the field.
"wanna play some cards." Frisk finger-gunned him.
"Let's go. The loser buy's the other's drink." Sans snapped his fingers.
"atta girl~ you're on." They started playing cards. They were on a tie score since Sans started learning to play from Frisk...when Gerson caught them. They were back in detention. They were leaning on each other and listening to music.
"now this is life." He said putting his arms behind his skull. Frisk snorted and flicked him in the skull.
"Don't fall asleep before gym." Sans frowned.
"you can't be seriously thinking of going to class....You broke a rib yesterday!" Frisk shrugged.
"I healed it with magic." Sans frowned.
"you're still bandaged. hell no. we're staying right here." She sighed.
"Fine..." And they both closed their eyes, letting the music take them away. Yeah....They hated fangirls.