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---Lust's POV----

I forced myself to run faster as Horror gripped onto my hand, pulling me along.

The masked kid was at the front, leading us in and out of alleyways with Error close behind. Then it was Horror and I with Dust several metres behind. Despite being one of the first people over the gate, he had fallen behind for some reason. I saw him freeze, as if he saw something that shocked him.

At the feeling of my foot slamming into a rock, I let out a yelp of pain and tripped forwards, only to end up in Horror's arms as he kept running.

He clutched me tightly to his chest and risked a small glance down to smirk at me before continuing to run.

I blushed slightly and buried my face into his chest as we continued to run for what seemed like forever.

Eventually I felt that we were slowing down and I pushed my face away from Horror's chest, blinking rapidly. "No way..."

We were stood down the old road. The old road that the council still hasn't fixed. The old road with a long row of abandoned houses. And we were stood in front of a very familiar looking house.

Number twelve.

Dust let out a laugh, stepping forwards and up to the door. He only had to lean against it and it opened.

We all immediately crowded inside, with Dust quickly pushing the door shut before we collapsed on the sofas in the living room.

"That was far to close." Horror growled, hugging me closer to his chest as I shivered, nodding in agreement.

The others fell into conversation, but I stayed out of it, letting my eyes scan across the old building instead.

It was almost exactly as we'd left it on that day. Run down and collapsing. Yes. That's how we left it.

Glancing through to the kitchen, I could see that the ceiling had caved in slightly, probably a long overdue effect from the constant leaks that happen up on the roof.

The TV was gone, but all of our sofas were still here. They had been shifted about, probably by the police, but otherwise they were in great condition. Just incredibly old and dusty.

"Lust?"

I jolted, looking over at Error, who was staring at me, an amused expression on his face. "H-Huh?"

Error rolled his eyes, leaning back as the masked kid leant against him slightly, seeming happy. "I see you're still just as clueless as ever."

I looked away, growling softly. "Well at least I didn't get caught."

Now it was Errors turn to growl.

"Shut up. Both of you. Arguing isn't what we want, or need right now." Dust said.

Horror nodded, nuzzling me. "Just calm down...okay?"

"Fine..."

Error looked over us, blinking. "God seeing you guys like this after fifteen years is so weird...you've all grown up so much!"

Horror snickered. "You sound like a parent that's just got their kid back from a year at boarding school or something."

Error laughed, shaking his head. "Fifteen years actually."

"Who on earth would send their kids to a boarding school for fifteen years?!" I asked.

"Uh...Error apparently."

Error let out a snort before looking over us again. "So, have you had any contact with anyone else?"

"Well..." Horror said. "We left our kids with Nightmare and Cross when we came to rescue you here. But other than those two, we haven't seen anyone else famili--"

Error cut me off. "You all had kids?!"

I looked over. "Yeah? Just one."

Dust nodded. "Same."

Error smirked at him. "With your little Blue I assume~?"

Dust blushed faintly and looked away, but nodded all the same. "Why? How many do you have?"

"Two. Pj, who's a born cop, and Gradient, who's apparently destine to follow my footsteps." He petted the masked kid and I nearly choked.

"He's you're son?!"

"Uh...yeah? Didn't he tell you?"

"No."

Gradient laughed awkwardly before shrugging. "I felt the need to keep my identity secret so uh, yeah."

Error sighed, nodding. "Sure, whatever. Now then, the real question I want answered real quick is...are Nightmare and Cross still together?"

I snorted, nodding. "You can't separate those two."

"How many kids? We'll actually, Nightmare doesn't seem like the kinda guy to have kid--"

"Five."

"FIVE!?"

We all laughed at Errors reaction.

"How do they look after five kids?!"

"Magic?"

Error flopped back, blinking. "Yikes. I know Geno and Reaper had two kids last time I checked, but I have been in jail for a few years so that might have changed."

"His sentence should nearly be up you know." Horror said, leaning back. "He'll be free."

"Yeah but he won't leave Reaper. He'd never admit it, but like, he's obsessed with him."

We all grinned, so, so true.

"Hey what about Killer? Have you guys heard anything from him?"

Horror and I shook our heads, but Dust cut in, surprising us.

"Yes. I have."

"When?!"

"About an hour ago."

"What?!"

He leant against the wall, frowning. "Just as we made it over the fencing and went to book it here, I saw him just standing there, watching us."

Error sat up straight. "Was he alone?"

Dust shook his head. "No. He was with some smaller skeleton. I had no clue who they were since they had their hood up right over their face."

I blinked, shifting up. "Do you think they're together?"

Dust shrugged. "How the hell should I know?"

Error hummed, glancing around. "Well that's enough catching up on love lives, I need you to update me on this danger Gray recently mentioned earlier."

We all blinked. Oh yes. That danger.

---Geno's POV----

Both Reaper and I had been jolted awake in the very early hours of day to the sound of the prison alarm.

It scared half the life out of me and I immediately clung to Reaper, looking around frantically.

Reaper was also awoken by it, and jolted up by my side. "Wh-Wha--"

"It's the prison alarm..." I muttered, shifting closer to him so I could be cuddled. "Something's gone wrong again."

"Well isn't that a surprise..." He groaned, flopping back down on the bed with me as he pulled me onto his chest.

I squeaked, my face flushing. "R-Reaper!"

"Mmhm?" He sounded half asleep already.

"Never mind...just sleep..." I whispered, kissing his cheek bone softly.

He blushed slightly before pulling the blankets back over the two of us, purring as I curled up next to him, pressed against his side. "We'll figure out what it was in the morning."

"Yeah..." I whispered, annoyingly not feeling very sleepy anymore.

Without another word, Reaper fell asleep suddenly, and I was left the only one awake.

Now that I was trying to get back to sleep, it was nearly impossible. Sleep wouldn't come to me, no matter how long I lay there in bed with my eyes shut.

Eventually I gave up, and just snuggled up to Reaper as I waited for him to wake up again.

It was a few hours later when he started to shift.

I smirked, leaning down to kiss him quickly as his eyes fluttered open. "Morning."

Reaper blushed, whining as I disappeared from his line of sight and got off the bed. "Why can't I wake up to a kiss every morning?"

"Because I say so." I said, walking out of the bedroom and downstairs, where the kids were already eating cereal.

"Morning dad!" They called. "Did the alarms wake you last night?"

I nodded, sighing. "Did they wake you?"

Goth nodded while Raven shook his head. "I slept through it and Goth woke up."

"Well you've inherited your fathers magical gift of being able to sleep through practically anything." I muttered before flicking on the TV and changing the channel to the news.

A sudden brush of cold air beside me signified Reaper teleporting down onto the sofa next to me. "Maybe we'll find out what the whole alarm thing is about."

I nodded. "That's what I'm hoping for."

It appeared that we'd missed the main info about what was happening, but some security camera images did come up of the escapees. I nearly choked.

In the video footage, the clear figures of Horror, Dust, Lust and Error could be seen running at full speed away from the prison with somebody else.

Reaper glanced at me as my eye widened in shock.

They were back.

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