"Oh! What is it now?!" Chucky yelled out, face-palming. "With the amount of surprises, if she grew squid arms, it wouldn't surprise me."
Freddy chuckled a bit, but was trying to hold in the amount of worry that was poking to get out. I mean, the dude never liked kids, let alone the birth of them! He shuttered, hearing the blood-chilling scream. Which he usually liked, but not this time, not when he wasn't the person causing the screaming, not when a baby-ERM-babies were causing the pain.
"They...they...they..." The doctor stuttered
"They-they WHAT!?" Asked the irritated Freddy in a mocking voice.
"They-they are triplets!" He cried out.
"It just gets better and better, doesn't it?" Chucky whispered to Freddy, who nodded slowly, looking faint.
"Oh, how adorable! Boys or girls!?" Asked Carrie, clapping her hands happily.
The doctor stood up from behind the counter, revealing bloodied hands. Pinhead stood up too, only looking fainter and looked paler than usual. He wobbled, placing both hands onto the counter to keep his balance.
"A boy," The doctor began.
"And two girls." Pinhead finished shakily.
"We must see!" Yelled someone out of the crowd.
"Yeah, I wanna those chubby faces!" Cried out another.
Pinhead took a deep breath, bending down and picking up a small bundled blanket. He smiled down at the small little bundle, adjusting the blanket to see more. He looked back up at the crowd and carefully turned the lump of blanket around to face the crowd of creatures.
"Aw!" They all cried out, hearts melting.
Pinhead smiled proudly, cuddling the baby close to his chest. Carefully, the female cenobite stood up, strangly looking strong, but the bags under her eyes cleary showed how weak she was feeling. In both arms she held two bundles.
Later that day...
After all the strangers returned to their rooms or left, the small group of slashers stayed and greeted the three new beings. All showing their softside. (Even if it didn't really seem like their softside.)
"Look at that cutie-wootie. With your little toesies and your itty-bitty hands all looking adorable!" Carrie spoke in baby-talk, eyes wide with excitment.
"Yeah, I guess the little guys-erm, and girls are cute, in a way." Chucky said, cocking his head and smiling slightly.
"Thank you, Charl-Chucky." Pinhead replied, switching the little bundle to his other arm.
"Going soft on me, Chuckster?" Asked Freddy smirking.
"What? The kids are kinda cute! I mean look at 'em." Chucky reasoned, his face feeling slightly warm in embaressment.
Freddy went to argue, but got a quick glimpse of one of the kids. His face suddenly softened. They were flippin' cute! The boy, had a grid-like markings, but only on his cheeks. He had his mother's light-blue lips, he also was pale with his father's dark eyes.
The first baby girl, had one eye of her mothers and one eye like her fathers,a grid-like pattern on her shoulders and had her mothers sunken cheeks with the faint pale-blue.
And the last baby born, had eyes that were coloured the same like her sister had, she had blue lips like her siblings and had the same grid-like pattern on her shoulders like her sister, actually, they were exactly the same.
"Wow, it's like they are aliens that come from planet 'Cutie'!" Complimented Tiffany, with a wild smile as she rubbed the cheek of one of the twin girls. "Oh, but how will you tell them apart?"
The two cenobites turned to look at the two infants, they examined each baby carefully. Their eyes were warm, which was highly unusual.
"They are twins, in every way." Nickoletta stated.
While Pinhead and Nickoletta were arguing over names, the group of slashers quietly slipped out, the girls went shopping for some baby clothes, baby bottles, baby bibs, baby everything! Tiffany was already planning a baby shower, but right now they needed to buy stuff right away, babies cn't wait until a baby shower to be properly taken care of. So the girls were just buying stuff randomly.
"I got the little ones matching outfits!" Exlaimed Carrie, holding up two black silk dresses with a red waistband, and a black silk tuxedo with a red tie.
"I got some toys for them!" Esther happily said, holding up three teddybears. They wouldn't have been scary if they didn't have razarsharp-looking teeth and fake blood dripping down their chins.
But the two cenobites were very pleased with the deformed teddybears, so they smiled happily and took the odd looking stuffies. Carrie handed some more baby clothes over, along with Jason who gave them a portable crib. (Which was stolen from the store.)
And last, Tiffany took out three small boxes, she opened each one carefuly, revealing the mini jewlery. There were two small braclets and a small watch.
"The two same ones, you can carve their names in them, so you can tell them apart." She smiled, refering to the baby girl twins.
"What a wonderful idea, Tiffany." Pinhead replied, nodding his head in a proval.
"Indeed, thank you." The female cenobite agreed.
"Glad you like them. I got my two babies them for Christmas. They don't fit anymore." Tiffany sighed, "Remember that, kids do grow up fast."
The two cenobites nodded sadly, knowing that one day, there wouldn't be three baby cenobites, there would be three cenobite teenagers. Erg, teenagers, I bet they are the worst cenobite there is. All of them knew how teenagers were, heck, some of them killed only teenagers, and there was always a reason to!
"May I?" Asked Esther politly.
Nickoletta nodded and handed one of her precious girls over into the arms of Esther, who happily smiled down at the girl. Esther rubbed the baby's cheek gently with her thumb.
"Oh, auntie Esther will love playing with your hair. Would you like that?" Esther asked the infant in baby talk, as she twirled the black peach-fuzz on her head.
The baby gurgled, in a reply of happiness. Esther chuckled a little, then turned to look back up at the worried-looking cenobites. They weren't worried about Esther hurting her, they were just being parents.
"Here." Esther said, handing the little cenobite over carefully into her mother's arms. "Have you thought of any names yet?"
The couple sighed, they had been arguing about this all day.
"I want one of the twins to be named, 'Demonica,' She stated, she went to speak again, but Pinhead interupted.
"Demon-ica? I thought you said, 'Demon-ique...I thought it sounded too much like 'Angelique'." He said, pointing to Angelique, who had just taken a bite of a McDonalds burger and had lettece sticking out of her mouth.
"Yettth, Ith woulth be upsethhhh." She tried to say, but food kept spewing out of her mouth.
"Well, Demonica it is." Pinhead agreed.
"Two more to go." Esther giggled.
"Hm, how about 'Mary'?" Pinhead asked.
"Mary? Really? That doesn't sound a bit scary." Chucky laughed cruelly.
"Hey, dude, don't joke about that name. I dated a girl named 'Mary' and believe me, she was scary." Freddy said, shuttering at the memory.
"Yes, well, I do believe it does not sound correct." Pinhead sighed, as he agreed with Chucky.
"Name her 'Esther.' I even named myself that." Esther told the couple with a smile.
They chuckled, it wasn't that tempting, but they had to pretend to think about it, it was the polite thing to do. Just as they were pretending to think about the name 'Esther' Pinhead burst out, "Demona!"
"I like it, it fits her." Nickoletta replied, smiling down at the small bundle in her arms.
"Okay, so we have Demonica, Demona, and what's his name?" Freddy asked pointed to the boy in Pinheads arms.
"I don't have any idea of a name." Stated Pinhead.
"Name him 'Freddy.' It's a nice name." Freddy suggested.
"No, name him 'Chucky'."
"No, 'Jeepers' is an excellent name."
Soon everyone began shouting names.
"SILENT!" Pinhead yelled, beforeing calming himself. "I would like to name our son something-erm original."
"Nice save." The female cenobite whispered into his ear with a chuckle.
"Hm, yes. It was rather clever, wasn't it?" He replied with a slight smirk.
"Hey! Chatter box!" Freddy yelled to the cenobite, Chatterer. "Keep chomping, and I'll make sure you'll be swallowing your own teeth! Can't you see I'm trying to do something!"
Chatterer stopped his chattering teeth with one last chomp, before tilting his head in curiousity at Freddy. He was reading some sort of book, a big book. The burnt demon gave a sideways glare at the cenobite, "What now?" He demanded.
The cenobite shrugged and looked away, waiting for Freddy to stop staring, then he examined the book in his crispy hands. It was a phone book.
"What do you got there?" Chucky asked, waddling over to his burnt friend.
"None of your buisness, Barbie." He replied, scanning through the numbers.
"Oh, i see. You're looking for a date." The possessed doll chuckled. "If you look under 'nuthouse' I'm sure those girls should be crazy for you!" Chucky taunted, going cross-eyed when he said 'crazy'.
Both Esther and Micheal shot a glare at the red-headed doll.
"No offense to you guys, of course." He added with a shrug of apology.
Esther crossed her arms and rolled her eyes at the doll's comment, she turned to Micheal who sighed slightly. They both knew how it felt to be locked up in a 'nuthouse' as Chucky put it, but they weren't 'crazy crazy' they were just killers, heh 'just' killers.
"So tell me, what are you doing." Chucky asked Freddy, climbing onto the table to see Freddy face-to-face.
"Again, none of your buisness." The nightmare-maker grumbled.
The doll smiled wickedly, almost like a child who was told a deep deep DEEP secret. The doll rubbed his hands together, then slumped down on the table.
"So it IS a girl then!" Chucky declared excitedly. Then the doll began to mock him. "Oh, Fredrick, I love you! Hehe! Marry me!" The doll taunted him until his laughter consumed his words, and nobody could understand what he was saying.
"Charles, that is enough! If Fredrick is indeed looking for a girl-girl-" Pinhead started out sounding angry and serious, but his words began to crumble to small giggles, laughing along with Chucky, who was on his back laughing.
"Hey! You know what? All of you will be having some dreams tonight! And they ain't gonna be pleasent!" Freddy yelled, barely causing a dent in the laughter. "Whatever, I'm out!"
"Eh? What's up with him?" Asked a female voice.
The small crowd of demons, dolls, zombies and invincable humans whirled around to see a human-looking girl, maybe in her early twenties. She was pretty, she had curly black hair with the ends dyed blue, her eyeliner was thick with purple eyeshadow surounding it and her eyebrows were shaped perfectly. She seemed rather goth or close to it with the black pencil skirt, purple tanktop and knee high combat boots, but she seemed pretty girly, standing with one hand protectivly on her shoulder and her shy smile.
"Hi, I'm uh, Lunetta, but i go by 'Luna' now..." The girl said fidgeting.
"Hi, Luna, I'm Tiffany. Come join us." Tiffany said warmly, moving back to make room in the circle for her. "So what brings you here?"
"Oh, I uh, I'm different..." She shrugged, she then made eye contact with Jason, Jeepers, Micheal, Chucky, and the cenobites. "Apperently not as different as i thought i was..."
"I'm sure you'll fit in." Esther comforted, making her feel better.
"So uh, you two don't seem to fit in with them." Luna pointed out, refering to them as looking normal.
"I'm married to him." Sighed Tiffany.
"And she loves it!" Chucky added.
"I'm in my thirties. And we all kill people!" Esther announced happily.
"Well, I'll fit right in." The new girl stated with an evil smile.
"So then, what exactly are you?" Asked Jeepers dripping of confusion.
"Just watch." She answered with mischief.
She turned her back to the group, everyone stared in confusion as the girl began to growl, her growling turned to painful screams. Her shirt ripped open, her spine began to become more vivid as she continued to scream. Her fingers twitched, then one-by-one her nails grew into knife-like weapons, hair began to sprout through the rips in her clothing and a tail popped through her teared pencil skirt.
Her yelling and screaming stopped, she twirled around and faced the audience that all looked at her like she had three heads, (After all that, they wouldn't be too surprised if two heads popped out of her shoulders.) A long snout replaced her button nose and sniffed the air, her once small lips were curved into a scowl with sharp teeth darting out of her mouth.
"Whhhat do you think?" The creature asked in a grumbly voice.
The little group all gulped and began nervously giving compliments. Their wide eyes looked like they could pop out, and there mouthes were so far dropped that a brick would be easily shoved in, (Against their will, though.)
"You look fabulous." Mumbled one.
"Great, you've never looked better..."
"It really is a whole new look."
"It's-it's different, different-good."
Okay, so TO BE CONTINUED...Anyways, i hope you liked it! I only own Luna! I thought there should be a werewolf character, so i ame up with Luna...OH! And i need evil baby names for Pinhead's baby boy! I've been working on this chapter for a few days now, so I'd love some reviews!