Door to the Face!

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Horror and Lust were having a make-out session in the dipping bathroom.

Ink was now untied thankfully and had been watching the children, he also wondered where Broomie and with Broomie, it was being used by some village to do some fancy monkey ritual by doing the demonic hula around and around.

Ink had also found out, that the children especially Drop were sometimes were very affectionate with Guffe being the roughest of the 16.

He was most of the time huddled by hungry touch children.

They also were reckless like flipping setting the stove on fire once.

Blue in the meanwhile had set the whole kitchen on fire and while Dust had gotten hit by a door in the face by Horror walking out.

Horror looked at Dust who was holding his face.

Dust just screamed at him "you hit me with the door, again!" he yelled.

Blue was watching while putting the fire out by throwing eggs at it and somehow worked with just a few counters having burnt marks and tons of eggs shells and the stuff inside everywhere.

Dream was still in the room just looking at his soul, feeling queasy due to he generally didn't want a child.

But now he was stuck in a room, which he wanted to go back to the stone prison forever.

He generally wasn't happy being here and he also was forced to wear magic restraints so he couldn't leave.

Blue didn't have any magic restraints due to he was attached to Dust and never wanted to leave.

Dream was planning in his mind, what to do.

He also spent time thinking of what to do with the child after he gets out.

He thought maybe put it up for adoption for a family who wants the child.

But he likely would be attached to the child when they're born.

He also hated having wings due to Killer had snuggled up to them at random times.

He couldn't leave the room due to Cross didn't trust him enough.

He also was now thinking about what had happened over the last few days.

With him being released, being forced into a threesome now making it into a foursome (Killercreammare), sprouting wings, and bearing a child that was forced onto him.

What next? Having to bear another child! Exactly that what happens.

Killer thought that one child wasn't enough so while everyone was asleep had forged each other essence that holds their magic and DNA (NootNoot, Cross, and his essence).

He put on Dream while he was asleep and Nightmare had used a lot of sleeping magic in one dose just so he wouldn't wake up in the middle of the night.

The essence had done the same as the last essence did but since there was an essence already there so it drains Dream even more.

Also, they weren't able to share a space due to they had held like three's other essence so this was fixed by making the spot bigger so they can both have a spot.

Dream was in major pain and was uncomfortable but couldn't wake up.

Soon then morning came by with Dream waking with a giant uncomfort.

He took out his apple soul that went out.

The soul was yellow and it was shining brightly with it a light white, grey, and black glow to it.

Dream had simply touched his soul, then felt a movement or more of a movement of two.

Dream frowned, his guess that it broke off into two meaning more babies but it was just due he had now another essence in him.

Unlike Ink when essence was in him since he didn't have a soul they did another method by going inside him and their bodies had formed when the soul popped out of nowhere and boom a child was formed.

But Dream, since he had two essences that were made and weren't broken apart, means two things, one being more children and the other one is where he may be fully drained where he can't even walk due to the tiredness.

Dream wasn't happy at all for carrying now two children, who he thinks is made of the same first essence.

Killer also told Nightmare and Cross what he did.

Nightmare only wanted one child, not two, while Cross was hyped for it.

Nightmare sighed and went to the kitchen.

And seeing tons of eggs that were thrown on the floor, then he screamed.

"DUST! CLEAN OF YOUR LITTLE FRIEND MESS!"

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