A Lamia's Dream

Birth

Yup! Le time skip! Sorry but it'll make the story ending better, I promise!

3rd person POV

sixth months later Sans is seven months pregnant

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Sans and Grillby were allowed to hang out once a week so Sans would stay happy. Along with that, after several months of "good behavior" Sans was allowed to be away from Nightmare, with a guard accompanying him of course. He could visit the library and planetarium whenever he pleased when Nightmare couldn't take him. When Sans was first taken to the planetarium he was in awe. The lamias had made it as accurate as possible and it was beautiful. Sans had spent hours in there almost three days a week in total. He love it and it calmed him down, taking his mind off of the situation that he and Grillby were in.

A month ago, Sans had worked up the courage to ask to call his friends. Due to how large Sans had grown, and due to the sudden very heavy weight of all eight eggs in his stomach, Sans could barely walk and was forced to be carried everywhere. He did have to do leg exercises in the thermal baths to make sure he didn't lose muscle movement in his legs, due to the fact he could barely walk. Nightmare forced him to eat more and train. He did increase his stats stamina and overall strength. His HP is now 80, DEF is 25 and ATK is 1-40.

When Sans had decided to ask the burning question, Nightmare had been working on some papers in his office. Nightmare had forced Sans accompany him to, because Sans was getting closer to his birthing period and Nightmare didn't want anything to happen to either of his mate or his soon to be born kits. Sans was snuggles up next to the warm coals on a bed. He had been gathering the courage to ask the fierce lamia king if he could call his friends. 

Sans had gained enough trust from Nightmare that he didn't need the muzzle on or to be tied down anymore. He couldn't escape this hellhole no matter how much he even wanted to. The looming feeling of giving birth and then a month later trying again had settled onto his soul and it terrified him. He swallowed a few shallow breaths and then said, "Nightmare?" Nightmare quickly looked up concerned at Sans' tone and drops what he is doing. He quickly slithers over to Sans, face full of concern and says in a concerned tone, "Mate? Is everything okay? Are you in pain? Do we need to go see Sci?" 

Sans smiles softly at Nightmare's concern and shakes his head and Nightmare relaxes slightly. Nightmare curls around Sans who buries himself into his warm soft coils. Nightmare gently rubs Sans' very large stomach and Sans says in a muffled voice as he is facing into Nightmare chest, "No, we are okay. The eggs and myself I mean. I wanted to ask a favor? Since I have been good lately?" Nightmare looks down at Sans' hopeful eyes and smiles. He says, "Hm, it depends on the request, but I will indulge you little question. What is it?"

Sans breaths out a shaky breath and says in a quiet but rushed voice, "canicallmyfriednsplease?" Nightmare chuckles and says, "Whoa there, slow down! Ask again, slower this time so I can understand you. I can't tell you yes or no if I don't even know what you are asking!" Sans blushes bright blue and shakily exhales. He says again but considerably slower this time, "Can I, um call my friends? Only for a bit?" He looks up at Nightmare his eyes full of a pain hope, that just maybe, maybe Nightmare will say that magical word of "yes" and grant him his request.

Nightmare thoughtfully thinks. He knows Sci already moved the tracking chip and because of how far underground they are, they can't triangulate the call either. He sighs and says, "Will it make you happy?" He looks deep into his mates eyes looking for any hint of a lie to escape but there is no malice or deceit in his mates eyes. Sans just says with that adorable hopeful expression, "Yes! Please Nightmare?" Nightmare looked at Sans for a moment before deciding it would be okay. Just for a moment. He would monitor the call obviously.