Dashtale

by Ghostaloo


Tea Time Promises (Unedited)

Rainbow Dash watched the scene before her with curiosity. Toriel and Rainbow was drinking tea. Toriel offered Sans some, but he turned it down and instead pulled out a bottle of Ketchup and started drinking it.

“Can I have some?” Rainbow asked, Toriel but sadly she said no.

“It's not very healthy.” She said while taking a sip of her tea.

Sans cracked a few puns but overall kept quiet and let Toriel tell the story on how she met Rainbow Dash. After about five minutes, Rainbow grew bored and left the room. Once the blue pegasus was gone, the boss monster looked at Sans with worry.

“Sans, I’m worried about Rainbow Dash.” She sighed.

“Worried how?” Sans asked while taking a sip of his Ketchup.

“She talks to herself, constantly. It's almost like she is actually talking to someone. I know it’s normal for children to have imaginary friends at her age and all, but this seems to be… something more.” Toriel didn't notice that Sans stopped drinking his Ketchup and was now staring at her with empty eye sockets.

“I think part of the reason is that she doesn't have any friends, so I have to ask you. Could you try to befriend her, please? I know we've just met, but she needs someone she can look up to other then me.” She begged.

“You're basically saying you want me to protect her, right?” He asked slowly.

“Er, yes”

He was quiet for a moment before he spoke up and said, “Sure, I’ll do it.”

Toriel got up and hugged Sans.

“Thank you, Sans.”

Meanwhile, Sans was conflicted. He knew this pony was weird, heck her being here in the first place was weird! But talking to herself? It strikes him as suspicious. He’ll need to bring this up with Dashie later. Speaking of Rainbow, he could see her out of the corner of his eye socket. Toriel seemed to have not noticed yet, but the pony has been peeking around the corner listening on their conversation since to beginning.

Something about her caught his attention through. Insead of her eyes being a deep pink color, they were glowing red.

He knew exactly who she has been talking too.


Chara growled, that comedian is really getting on her nerves. She is done with genocide (for now at least) but still, he just won't let her live her afterlife in peace. Well its kinda hard to live in peace when your stuck in the head of a currently panicked five year old filly.

Oh no no no! They are onto us! What are we going to do?! WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO?!?!?!

Calm down, your freaking out is why I took over in the first place!