I hate everything about you

Chapter 6

The dark king of negativity was only messing with Hate, of course he couldn't be pregnant, everybody knows you can't impregnate a monster unless they want it too.

But Hate wasn't a monster, at least not the same as a normal sans or other type of monsters made of pure magic. He currently was dealing with another case of morning sickness, poor Hate didn't know anything about his state...

But he'll be damn if he let this get in the way of his job.

Hate wiped his mouth after he finished throwing up, looking down at the remains with disgust as he flushed it down and went to wash his mouth from the gross taste. He let out a tired sigh, his thoughts began to drift over to what he should do about this sick feeling.

The smoke skeleton walked out of the bathroom and went to the dresser to check himself in the mirror, nothing much has changed on him, he lifted his shirt and pulled away his hoodie a bit to check his stomach, he hadn't been able to make his magic go away at all and it was starting to become annoying.

Specially when the king of negativity was around.

He didn't know how or why, but whenever he passed that damn octopus, he couldn't help but feel drawn to his prescence, he felt safer and calmer with the other around.

And he didn't like it one bit.

These sudden changes of emotions and magic was too new to him, as he headed out of his assigned room, he spotted cross and dust walking in the hallway of the castle and talking about something he couldn't quite catch a full understanding of.

"-hy does he wants us to bring him here?"

"I told you, he needs to check him over, it's been days"

"..maybe boss was right?"

Dust smacked the back of cross' head slightly, making the other glare a bit

"don't be an idiot, it doesn't work like that for monsters, remember?"

Hate slowly came out from the ceiling where he had hide, 'who will they bring..? another recruit for the group?' he thought before coming down as the pair were far enough not to see him.

now this was something interesting, who was this person they were talking about? what did nightmare want to do with them?

the more he thought about it, the more confused he got, Hate decided to ignore it for now and headed out of the hallway towards the kitchen, Horror of course was there preparing himself something to eat. 

"Hey Horror, do we have any chocolate?"

Horror looked over at him confused at the question 

"...yeah, we still do, but cross might fight you later over it"

"As if he can win." He said and went to look for the treat to eat, Horror was still a bit confused at the request for chocolate, since Hate just tended to fed off hatred and not normal foods.

He shrugged and went back to making his food while Hate ate his candy, heading outside for some fresh air after he finished it, he let out a soft sigh as he stared up at the sky. He felt so calm and content somehow.

Until the sweet smell of hatred filled his nose, he inhaled it and turned to the source, it was more far away. With a smirk and a cold glance, he followed the trail of the smell, leading him into a clearing. Hate looked around trying to locate it, but it seemed to have dissapeared once he got there.

He looked around and growled "where the fuck are they.."

"right here." a voice sounded behind Hate, before he could turn around he felt a small sting on his neck.

then everything went black.