Sanscest Oneshots [DISCONTINUED]

Pregnancy - Afterdeath

~ Geno's POV ~

I lay there in the darkness of the save screen, the burning sensation that was of the injury at my chest being the only thing I felt for awhile. Then there was pain. ..I was used to pain, but this was different- ..Somehow. I've been feeling more and more sick. Each and every time, Reaper has to take a break from work to make sure I'm okay. It makes me feel terrible. He's busy with his own things that he shouldn't have to deal with me as well. 

I winced at the ever growing pain from my chest- Or, well, my soul? I held my hands together, summoning the small itty bitty sliver of a soul that I had left, only to notice something was different. There was another soul? It was small, but- A soul around my own? ..I swear I could've heard of something like this before. What was it- I searched through the small fragments of my own memory, most having been lost to time. Fragment after fragment, I had finally found the one that had helped explain this to me- ..Monster pregnancy. Or well for skeletons. I was- ..I was pregnant? I blinked in disbelief, trying to see if there was anything that'd prove it wrong. How would I be..-? But all the evidence pointed to it. How would I even explain this small soul otherwise? 

I took in a shaky breath, hesitant, before my shoulders relaxed, tears slipping down my cheeks like waterfalls. ..I really was- ..I really was pregnant. I was going to have a child. I- Stuck in this sort of limbo, almost dead but alive at the same time. I didn't think it was possible. I never thought someone like me would be able to bring something living into this world.

Not to mention- ..Oh, Reaper. He'd been in so much pain before he met me. He'd never had been able to touch anything without it dying in front of him. He caused death. That was what he called himself. Death. A cruel skeletal monster that brings pain and death wherever he goes. ..But he was going to be the father. He was going to be able to bring life itself to this world. After so much time of thinking time and time again, that it was hopeless, that he'd never be able to bring life, just death. Death, death, and death. It snapped away in an instant.

It snapped away because of me. I helped him. I helped him create this. And he helped me. We weren't alone anymore. We had each other. And just like that, making a living being. It was possible. No matter how cursed we were. No matter how much we hated ourselves for how we were. No matter what, we were doing the impossible. We were going to have a child. A living, breathing, child. 

I was so happy. I couldn't wait to tell Reaper- He'd be so happy as well. Everything he always thought was true would disappear in an instant. No matter how many times he thought he'd never be able to- He did. He did, and it was with me. It was almost like we were fated to be together, hah.