Little Monsters | Unholy Trinity

9

A/N: Double Update! 

Warning for transphobia and homophobia!

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Despite her hatred for their therapist, Santana painfully agreed to pull herself together in an attempt to meet the goals the couple had made during their latest sessions.

Starting with making sure the relationship she had with each of her children was stronger than ever.

Even if Santana had to kick ass.

"My partner is at the hospital with our youngest getting his scans done," Santana explained when she noticed the Dean, Mr. Baker, glancing toward the empty chair beside her. "I came as soon as I could."

"I understand Miss Fabray had a spoken agreement with Miss Blink for...." Mr. Baker looked over the file open on his computer. "Lucifer Sylvester regarding his clothing."

"Yes. From my understanding." Santana frowned when the man glanced between her and the file at his fingers with a soft reserved hum from his throat. She checked her phone and rolled her nails over her thigh. "Is there a problem here? My son is getting his head scanned; I'd like to hurry this up if possible so I can call my partner."

"Yes, there is an issue. In fact, Lucifer is currently in violation of three dress code perimeters that were put in place before your family signed their agreement forms at registration." Mr. Baker explained, offering a copy of their handbook to Santana. "He is the only boy in the school to wear a skirt, nail polish, and to have his hair past the three-inch limit."

"I understand that, but I don't see the issue in the long run, Mr. Baker." Santana inhaled deeply to keep herself from snapping at the man. "He's expressing himself. Lucifer has interests like any other child here."

"Miss Lopez, I'm sure you can see where my concern comes from." The man pointed out, laughing lightly as Santana blinked and waited for him to continue. "I understand that Lucifer does not have a father to model from. A male figure in his life, and that could be why he is confused about his interests-"

"I am his Daddy." Santana interrupted, sitting up in her chair and lacing her fingers tightly in her lap. "My girlfriend is his biological father if that is what you're referring to. I understand we're not your average family, but that does not give anyone the right to insist Lucifer needs a cis-gendered man to teach him things I can do just fine."

"Miss Lopez, you have to provide Lucifer with boy options. Not every little boy will adjust when stuck in a rendered world. You have to enforce rules in his young male life."

"And we do." Santana leaned back and stared at the male version of the school uniform Mr. Baker had set in front of her on his desk, shaking her head. "Please don't take this the wrong way, but I will march my ass down to the district office with a lawyer and change my child's gender before I stick my Loui in those pants. Lucifer is uncomfortable, depressed, and genuinely confused by these feelings inside of him. He's clearly dysphoric...and I will not allow my child to feel any worse growing up than he has to in order to make sense of this."