"Hey I'm home!" Sans walked in to see you drawing at the kitchen table "hey kiddo how was.... Kid.. What's wrong?" Sans noticed all the tear drops on your paper. "I don't wanna talk about it" You muttered looking away.

"Alright, come on at least let's go get something at Grillbys then" Sans picked you up "I don't wanna" you complain holding onto the chair.

"Oh hush" He sighed carrying you to Grillbys, "Hey Grillby, regular for me Sundae for the kid" he smiled softly m. Grillby nodded as Sans sat you on his knee "so kid what's going on at school" Sans asked.

"Bullies..." You muttered as Hrillby returned with the food, "Bully problem eh? My word children these days" Grillby ruffles your  hair. "Daddy, I don't know what to do" You look up at him. "They are gonna have a seriously bad time if they hurt you again. But ignore them if you don't show any emotion they have nothing to feed off of" Sans suggested.

"They push me around" you added. "We'll stand near a teacher and explain what's going on or just ask them how there day was. They won't do something if your near a teacher" Grillby offered. "Get away from them, dispose of the toxic people in your life, they are only slowing you down. And remember..." Sans brushed your hair aside.

"Be kind and be brave" Sans hugs you tight, "alright daddy" You giggled as two big arms surround you "thank you for the options fire uncle!" You smiled.

His flame increased like crazy "daw, your too cute" Grillby chuckled.