The soft ring of the Manor's doorbell caught all of the Iplier's attention.
Wilford glanced at the Table all of them were eating dinner on, and sighed, realizing no one wanted to move. Even The Googles didn't.
He stood up, walking around the huge dinner table and approached the door with a slouched position.
"Ye better 'ave a good explanation-"
Wilford paused his slurred sentence when he realized no one was there. He heard a soft coo, and he looked down, only to see a basket. It had a tag on it so he knelt down and read it, his eyes blinking before he rubbed it and stroked his mustache as he reread it.
"An.. Accident..?" He muttered, ripping off the tag, before kneeling with both knees and carefully removed the blanket in the basket, and his eyes widened when he saw.
"Ohh shit, I er.. I don't think Damien will like this.." He mumbled, gripping the blanket tightly as he watched the baby coo and giggle as [they/she/he/it] reached for Wilford's hands.
'I didn't know [he/she/it/they] would be this young, atleast one and a half months.. The paper said [They/she/he/it] was gonna be atleast Two and a half months.' He calculated, staring at the baby who gurgled and tried reaching out to have a small grip on that Iconic mustache.
He sighed. "Even if the others won't like it, It doesn't seem right to leave a child, especially a fawn, outside in the dark." He chuckled. "No pun intended."
He gripped the handle, and placed a hand under it, the tot in the basket simpering as [she/it/he/they] felt the vibration of [her/him/it/them] being picked up.
" 'Ey guys! There's a Bairn in a basket on our doorstep!" All heads snapped towards Wilford's direction, even the sleeping ones. "I brought it in for safety measures!"
Ed Edgar jumped up. "Damn it, Wilford! I already have one that I'm tryna' sell! What were ya thinkin' bringing another kid in 'here!"
KOTS stood up. "King of the Squirrels won't handle this shit."
Silver shepherd agreed, also standing up. "I know I'm a hero but I agree."
H.E shook his head. "Bad choices, really. I'm surrounded by Immatures."
"Yo-ou were m-made in 2022, amature." Blue Google retorted. "Plus, He's r-ight, Leaving a ch-child alone is u-unripe."
"Suh dudes!" Bing chirped.
Yancy shot up from his sleep because of the sudden shout from Bing. "What-"
"Sh-! Shut up everyone! Yancy is trying to sleep!" Eric tried to halt the argument, but failed miserably.
A hand landed on Eric's shoulder. "It's alright, Eric. Leave it to the grown ups, as they say." Illinois spoke.
Noir sipped his wine. "Interesting."
A Glitch appeared beside him, who was wearing a pair of 3D glasses. "I know right." Glitchiplier exclaimed.
Beside Glitch, a blue form appeared, both of his hands holding onto his cane. "I wonder what the child looks like." Damien pondered.
Bim arrived and looked at the Basket that held the Newborn. "Oh, what's that?"
"The Host is trying to read a book, and is requesting for everyone to silence themselves."
"What's this commotion? I just got Senpai's number..!" Yan pouted.
"My sincerest apologies, but why is everyone huddled up in here? We can calm down instead and talk through this." Light attempted to cease the fight.
"Wil, bring that fawn to my office, I need to check if it's healthy." Dr. Iplier said, trying to approach the Pink haired man who was clutching the basket tightly.
"Ooh can I stab it-"
"3 N 0 U G H!¡"
Dark screeched, slamming his hands on the table as a red glitch appeared behind him for a split second, and Damien disappeared to go back to his body.
They all turned to him, a hint of fear in their eyes.
Dark scanned the room that held pathetic rip offs of himself, as he brought a hand to his temple. "You are all Immature."
"That group." He started, pointing at the ones that were against the Child being here. "You're immature for being stupid enough to think that a child can survive out there."
Said group groaned, mad for being lectured.
"Those guys, Immature for just watching. You, Unripe for thinking you can kill everything, even me."
The group grinned, and Crowe/Murdok scoffed.
"That group, Just, Shut up."
The Latters smiled at their successful attempt on making Dark mad.
"And finally, you." He growled as he pointed towards Wilford, who perked up. "Immature For being stubborn and even bringing that thing in."
Everything was silent until Warfstache grinned. "So do we keep [them/her/it/him]?"
Dark grumbled. "Just make sure it stays out of my room."
The Googles, H.E, Noir, Light, Damien, and Yancy sighed in relief.Wilford cheered.Edgar and Crowe/Murdok groaned.KOTS, Bing, Glitch, Dr.Iplier, Illinois, Eric, Yan, The Host, Bim, and Silver shrugged,and Dark sighed in frustration.
---- Sorry if this was Confusing.
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"3NOUGH!"
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