Ask and Dare the Sanses!!! (And Me- )

Okay, not a real-real chapter-

So as you probably know 'Undermare' has become big with my OC for this book and Nootmare, soooooooo...

Why not make a fluff?

As soon as I-approve-this said that I immediately thought of this, so this is basically for them.

This is 1474 words so please PLEASE don't spam comment I don't want to deal with like 50 notifications.

Also, this is kinda in a school-AU-thingy cause the cannon-ish thing this book is in wouldn't be able to work for my OC cause she-me wouldn't be able to do that. 

Thinking.

It's great.

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Nightmare POV 

Apparently there is some sort of weird student coming into our school, another monster.

The principal, while announcing this, was talking about how this monster isn't normal and not a Sans like the rest of the gang is and shit like that. 

I don't believe it.

"Yo, you ready for that new kid to walk in?" Killer asked, turning to me. he had a blindfold, even though he could somehow see, which helped controlled the goop running down his face.

Cross, being the weirdo he is, immediately replied with, " I'm pretty sure she's gonna be like some sort of nerd so you guys could bully her."

I snorted.

it was true.

We were the bullies of the school, my tentacles playing a big part in terrifying anyone who crossed our path.

Hell, I think some of the teachers are afraid of me.

The doors burst open, making Horror and Dust jump, almost hitting their heads on the lockers we were leaning on.

There stood a girl, a human girl, but she had weird bone-things sticking out of her head, like horns. She had wings, leather wings to be exact, and one cold black eye, with a purple iris in the middle.

She had a little satchel, making her look even more intimidating surprisingly.

The people surrounding her immediately backed off, her sheer presence is negative and dark.

I think I'll like her.

I heard Error mumble, "H0ly sh1t..."

her purple eye rested on me, and I noticed she had bangs covering the top part of it. Her hair was down to her shoulders, also.

A bunny monster tried to cross the hall as she was practically glaring at me, and she blinked, looking down at the short thing.

The monster ran away.

She approached our group, coughing rather loudly as if she didn't get our full attention.

"Move it. This is my locker."

So she wasn't staring at me. She was looking at the numbers.

"Sorry, sweetie. I don't think you know your place."I growled back, standing up straight and looking down at her.

She was about to my chin, which kinda surprised me because of how intimidating she seemed.

She sighed and blinked, her other eye, which was covered by a long and old scar, still staying close.