Tw- Mentions of miscarriages, graphic depictions of giving birth, self hate
Should I just make this into it's own book, lol? Because if I do that then I could go into more detail and also show more of the kids.
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Nightmare opened the door as he heard a loud knock. Immediately, tons of Sanses and a couple Papyrus's came in. Most of Nightmare's gang took up spots on the couch, so Sanses and Papyruses alike were sitting in each other's laps or on the floor.
"Ok, Nightmare. Explain what the hell is going on!" Shouts Red.
"Shut up, you imbecile. You'll wake up Error." Nightmare snapped. Then he took a deep breath. "Before I do so, I need to make one thing FUCKING clear. Not all of us can be the father or father's, I will get into that in a second, but if that makes you change your mind about loving Error and his kids then leave now. If you leave now I never want to see your face again."
No one moved.
"Good, good. If Error reports anything like that to me about one of you, I will personally make sure your last hours of life are a living hell." Nightmare said. "Now... the information you came here for..."
Nightmare took his time and explained everything he knew. From the events leading up to finding Error in Snowden, to Error's concerns over who the father could be.
"That's- wait! TWINS?!" Shouts Ink.
"Who is a pregnancy expert in here?!" Shouts another Sans. A loud argument and shouting match starts despite Nightmare's efforts to quiet them down.
Then a small voice made them all go silent. "Nighty...? What's with all the noise...?"
Error was standing towards the middle of the staircase, leaning against the railing. His eyes looked tired and innocent in a way that melted everyone's hearts. Error gently rubbed his stomach, all he was wearing was Ink's shirt. Nightmare walks over to the glitchy bean.
"Oh, my baby boy.~" Nightmare purrs. He picks Error up, arm under his butt and thighs and his other arm around his back. Error rests against Nightmare's goopy body. "It's nothing. Come on, you need to sleep."
Nightmare started walking up the stairs. "But Nighty..." Whined Error.
"Not buts. Come on..." Nightmare said as he carried Error back into the room. The other's watched them leave and saw the door close. After a couple seconds, Dream sighs.
"Look. I love Error as I know all of us do. Even without my brother's threat, I would have still stuck with Error no matter if I was the father or not. All I know is that the glitchy bean needs our help and support. I can only imagine how scared he is..." Dream said. The others nodded and mumbled their agreement, this time being a lot quieter.
"Error needs to stay here until he gives birth and until the kids are at least one." Killer said. Everyone was shocked by the sternness and solemnity in this normally calm monster's voice. "I... I dunno if I should tell you all this... but..."
Dust's eyes widen in realization of what Killer wants to say, of why he is acting like this, he hugs Killer and cuddles into his side. "Kills, you don't have to tell them if it's to much..."
"I want to tell them." Killer said. He took a deep breath. "Before peace was established in the multiverse, I got pregnant. My gang was there for me, no questions of paternity asked... But then I... I lost the kid... Nightmare believes it was because of stress... that's why Nightmare is so protective now... Well, more protective then usual."
"Killer... I am so sorry for your loss..." Said Dream, grabbing Killer's wrist gently.
"It was a while ago... There is a little unmarked grave outside I go and visit occasionally for my baby but I have mainly gotten over their death..." Killer said. "My-my point being... we have all the stuff here for a kid, and also if Error went home with one of you, you would have to deal with Nightmare at your house 24/7. He should stay here until the kids are born and one year old, then he can stay at one house for a month before going to the next house for a month. The house rotation should be a pattern so the kids can feel like they have structure in their lives ."
