Chapter 28

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third person pov:

In the end. Both of them are happy. Error is slowly recovering from the hardening parasitic ink that was once consuming his soul, and Reaper is happily by his side. They were both happy together and nothing could prevent this. . . .maybe accept Error's stumbornes and the pile of gloves and scarfs near his hospital bed.

"Glitchy. Don't you think this is enought?" "Hmm. . .No." "God glitchy there is pile almost to your bed. I could basically drown Killer in those scarft." "See. It has more then one good use." "Oh my god." Reaper shout out with laught while holding her skull. Authoe also let out chuckle before placing hand on Reapers stomach asking. "You feel ok?" "Yea. . . .I talked with Medic not long ago. He said if everything will go by plan. We could go back in less than five months." "That mean in two and half months we can go back. Do you think Dust is doing ok?" "I hope so. I would like to call him. But the phone won't work." 

Error nod saldy. "Yea transmition waves don't get that far sadly." Error mumble before he notice Reaper being half awake." "You should rest Reaps." "I know. . . but I don't want to leave your side." "I understand. But bed is better than chair. We can both agree on this." "I guess." Reaper humm. Error sigh soflty and kiss Reaper on cheek and whisper. "I will be ok. I'm the destroyer after all." "And my god damm boyfriend!" Reaper shouted with huff. Error chuckle and hug Reaper weakly stroking her back and grabbing few feather from her wings that are now smaller to hide them properly.

"Just go home Reaps. Blue might flip off if he doesn't see you." "Alright. Just get better soon." "Don't overwork yourself Reaps. You need to rest." "I will try. . . Bye Glitchy." With that Reaper left. Error let out weak sigh and lean into bed putting away his glasses and knitting needles before Medic came for daily check up.

"You seem uneasy Error. Is everything alright?" Error shook his head slowly. "Mind tell your doctor pall what's eating ya from inside?" Medic ask changing IV that was connected to Error's soul. "It's just that. I don't know what to do. I love Reaper and now that I know. . . I will be father. I know I should propose to him but. . . in all honestly. I don't know if he loves me back." Medic let out small chuckle making Error look at him confused. Medic tried to hold his laught while pushing his glasses back to its original place before telling.

"I'm sure you will find your way Error. You two are match to each other and tell me othervise. I've seen how you two act around each other. I'm gonna ask you question Error. Do you think Reaper would go with you if he didn't love you?" "No. . .why would he-." "See. You answer your own question." Medic told before he sit on chair Reaper was once sitting.

"I'm no best to advice but. If you want to show how much you love and care of them. Do it before its too late. I gave some info to Reaper. But I keep most of them to not cause any stress or problems." "What do you mean by this?" Error ask little worried.

"Error. Reaper will most likely be giving birth in less than three month, and if you are a mand she sees you for. Then grab your damm currage once you get out, and propose. If you need help that's fine. I'm sure Blue or others will help you with that. But. . . the sooner you do so. The less trouble you two will have once you get back, and you want to go back there right." 

". . . .y-yes. I spend my entire life here as a monster, murdered.  A multiverse wide threat with no one to care for. But once I jumped. My life changed by 180 degree. I got home, job, adopted a kid. Had time for my girlfriend. Had time for myself. Felt alive. . . .happy. . .like I belong here. I know sooner or later my secret might go out and then I will have to do something about it. But I want to use every opportunity to spend at least another day there. With my family." 

Medic smile and stood up ready to leave but stopped and look at Error with smirk. Error gave the doctor weird look before Medic spoke. "Oh and Error. Next week you can go back to mansion. Just don't work much alright." Error smile weakly and mumble. "Thank's doc." "It's my job." Medic told and left.

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