Alright, hey guys. Welcome to 'into the unknown.' there are mentions of mpreg but not in detail. That's all I have to say (so baby, can we dance?).

Placing a block of cobble and picking it up again. This was not what Xephos predicted he would be doing on a Saturday evening. Honeydew seemed fine with it. But he had the jetpack; he didn't need to do cobble parkour. This water was treacherously clogged with kelp and dead squids. He couldn't risk falling in. The sun was sinking below the hill before Xephos had finished. Speeding up, he saw ice ahead and jumped onto it. He ran across and then got a torch from his pack.

"Oh how nice it is to not be zombie chow," Honeydew slumped down onto his bed "and how nice my everything is…"

"Yes, those creepers did want it, didn't they!?" Xephos laughed and crawled under his covers. "Good night, friend."

"Night"

Honeydew woke to an outraged shriek. "Huh? Lalna? Xephos?" he jumped up and got dressed, running to the lower floor of the building. He gasped, covering his mouth with a hand. Was that Xephos?

"Okay, this is not what it looks like!" Lalna said.

"Oh really? What is it then? Because it looks like you're just standing in the smeltery in front of Xephos." honeydew smirked

"I- oh honeydew," Xephos bit his lip and stepped out from behind Lalna.

"What. The heck. Is going on. With you?" the air seemed to crackle around the three, a web of silence, strands tangling around their legs and arms to keep them stood still. Lalna spoke up "what do you think? Our nightmares have come true, we're gonna have to balance a kid on the top of life. We can barely feed ourselves, how is that gonna work?"

"We- we can try. And if it doesn't work, we can give it to Zoeya. Honeydew, I'm sorry, but it's-"

"It's not Lalna's. I know. After all, you wouldn't cheat on me would you?"

"Oh, no, no!" Xephos smirked.

Anyways guys, thanks for watching, don't forget to R&R&F&F&AS always I'm TheOriganalFanfictionWriters and I hope you enjoyed! This chapter is dedicated to Zara_369 on Instagram, my best friend in real life.

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