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Nightmare's POV:

Tomorrow was the last day I could spend with Killer, I took the opportunity to watch a movie together, I decided to put on a comedy with bad jokes, maybe a romantic one would have been better but at this moment I just want to see his smile.

Hours later Killer fell asleep lying on my shoulder, with no choice and to not wake him up, I took the remote control with my magic and turned off the television and then fell asleep next to him.

...

"N-nightmare!" That scream woke me up suddenly, without wasting time I teleported scared to the kitchen where I felt that negativity that gave off pain.

"Killer!?" I exclaimed agitated, I took the frightened killer into my arms "Stay awake, you must not lose consciousness!"

I opened a portal in front of me and picked up Killer regardless of his weight at that moment, rushing into the portal and desperately asking for help.

In a short time, Science appeared and gave me instructions to place Killer in a more comfortable place. After that, the scientist forcibly took me out of the room and told me to wait outside and not dare to enter no matter what I would hear.

Those words only worried me more and more, starting to spin in circles in front of the entrance to that room, the screams of pain did not wait and that dense and painful negativity was driving me crazy!

The only thing stopping me from breaking through the door was the thought that I could make things worse if I was present at that moment.

"God dammit!" I screamed in frustration, hitting the wall hard.

~Hours later~

The wait was long but in the end I could hear a little crying spreading inside that room, Science came out and told me I could come in, filling me with enormous happiness.

Upon entering I found Medic Sans who was handing my son into his mother's arms wrapped in a blue blanket.

The reason why Medic Sans was in the room was because pregnancy in a skeleton was not very common so it was needed as much help as possible, and what better than a scientist and a doctor together? I had to threaten him not to say anything about whatever happened here but in the end my effort was worth it.

"M-my little Crescent" Killer spoke, starting to sob gently hugging Crescent in his arms "You really look like your father" He finished speaking, looking closely at his little one's appearance.

That scene made me tender and at the same time made me feel guilty, it made me doubt if I was really doing the right thing...

"Nightmare?" That voice made me react, Killer had noticed my presence.

I saw the confusion in the white and circular pupils that had been revealed after a long time, I didn't know what to say and I just stayed silent, looking away.

"Do you want to carry him?" Killer asked with a calm voice and extending his arms towards me.

A little nervous, I approached the stretcher and took Crescent in my arms, managing to clearly see that gray figure, light emerald green marks under his sockets and black freckles on his cheekbones and nose...

He really was my son

...

"Aren't you angry?" I asked, somewhat confused by the killer's calm expression.

"To be honest with you, I don't know what to think at this precise moment..." he answered me, looking thoughtful "But I demand an explanation" he finished, looking at me intently.

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