How to Fix the Broken

Chapter 5: A Tiny Soul

(To give context to those of you who skipped the last chapter, Ink r@ped Blue. Also I wrote it at 3 in the morning so... I'm kinda sad I wrote that because Ink happens to be one of my favorite sanses (second to cross) and disappointed at my 3am self)

Blue wobbled to the bathroom. It's been 4 weeks since the first time Ink hurt him. He's done it at least 4 more times. In fact he did it just yesterday... his pelvis was disgusting at this point and he hid his bruises pretty well. He bent over the toilet and vomited. He looked down at his stomach, it was glowing, which meant that his ecto was partially out but he didn't care. He was feeling to awful to care. In fact he hadn't been feeling good for a few days now. But living with two immortal gods who don't get sick, he can't exactly tell them because then they'll stop taking him seriously. Call him a baby for not being able to handle a little virus. At least. That's what Papyrus did... and Alphys... and... well pretty much everyone... some kind of birthday this was... Blue was officially 18 now...When he was told Papyrus died in the battle he couldn't bring himself to feel any kind of emotion. It was right after he got up from the dungeon. In pain, barely breathing, a rib cracked here and there. His pelvis was damaged and destroyed. His body bruised from Inks terrifyingly strong grip.
He looked up at the mirror. He looked like a mess. He wobbled down stairs and started cooking pancake tacos. It was pretty much a pancake folded in half and filled with syrup bacon and eggs. It was a way to take things of his mind and hopefully make him feel better. Dream came by and kissed the base of his skull, like always but Blue stumbled even though he had been expecting it.
" Blue?! Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah! I'm fine!" Blue stuttered, his stomach hurt really bad. But, he kept up his smile, " myeh heh heh heh! The Magnificent Blueberry Sans is always Great!" Blueberry knew that Dream could sense the turmoil within him and masking it was pointless, but he also knew that Dream wouldn't say anything if Blue acted like his usual self.
"If you say so Blue... just, be careful about the amount of negativity you send out, Nightmare might find us."
"R-right!" Blue cursed his stuttering.
"Good morning!!" Ink bounced into the kitchen. He seemed to be happier today, but the moment Ink came in, Blues anxiety skyrocketed and Dream scowled at him.
"Sooo..... how many eggs do you guys-." Blue didn't finish but instead turned off the stove and ran to the bathroom locking the door behind him. Blue vomited again.
He lay on the floor with Dream pounding on the door continuously asking if he was okay, but he seemed panicked and kept switching languages so Blue only understood him half the time. Blue looked in the cabinet finding a box of pregnancy tests. Ink and Dream kept them as a "just in case" thing if one of the two are worried. His eye sockets widened at the thought. No. There's no way.
He grabbed 3 of them and took them.

Positive

Negative

Positive

He stared at the results in horror. He had the guts to try another.

Positive

Blueberry was pregnant.

꧁𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐꧂
A Tiny Soul.
What will Blueberry do about it?
Love conquers all

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