Prologue

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Ink jumped from au to au.

His mind wondered as he searched.
Dream had told him about Errors new child.
Coder? Cola? He couldn't remember the name.
He couldn't help but be a bit jealous.

Why couldn't he find love, settled down, and have a few kids himself?

He shook his head and stopped in a older au.
Ink new it wasn't a option at the moment.
Nightmare was now loose in the multiverse along with Cross.

And as if on cue a dark ora suddenly appeared behind him.

Before he could turn around a large black tentacle wrapped around him.
The shrieked in pain as the tendril squeezed him.
His bones popped and cracked under the pressure.

"Well, hello Ink~"
Nightmare stepped out.
A twisted grin on his face.

Ink tried to snap back but the pain was to unbearable.
Nightmare looked at him in amusement.
But then a thoughtful look crossed his face.

"You know ink, i followed you here to kill you. You know as pay back for locking me away in that wretched glass bubble."
He growled.
His tendril pulled ink close, so they were eye to eye.

"But I think I'll have a bit of fun first~. After all,"
He leaned in.
So close ink could feel his breath on his face.
He tried to lash out but the tentacle holding him tightened even more painful.
"What I did to Cross left me rather unsatisfied,"
Ink tried kicking him but two more tendril wrapped around his legs, spreading them apart.
"And the way you look right now, is turning me on~"

-

Six months later Ink sat in bed.
His eye blank as he stared at the undersized child laying on the blanket in front of him.
It's blueish purple eyes shifted around weakly.

Unlike Blue, who had Memory prematurely because of his medical problems, Ink had this child early do to stress and depression he had been going through the time of his unwanted pregnancy.

The child's sudden cry snapped him back to reality.

He couldn't help but chuckle a bit at the situation at hand.

The reason he couldn't have a child was because of Nightmare. But now, because of Nightmare, he had a child.






























Oh the irony of it all.

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