You were Husk's kid, basically just a mini version of him.

You were... what somebody would call an accident. A mistake. Something that wasn't meant to happen. And you were! Oh boy, you were...

--

"The FUCK you mean you're pregnant?!" Husk's eyes widened, a hand on his head as he looked at the Ultra Sounds.

"I mean I'm pregnant! This is your baby!" The demon shoved the DNA tests in his hands, her tail whipping behind her.

"Jesus christ..." He gasped out, ears drooping down.

"Well?" She put her hands on her hips expectantly, brow raised.

"...I need a drink." He growled, turning around - already gaining a headache.

"Oh! Drinking! Always drinking with you!" She snapped angrily, throwing a photo frame at the back of his head, glass shattering once it fell.

"OW-! You fucking-- as if you're any better, huh?!" His furr stood up. He turned around, jabbing a finger in her direction.

The two fought and screamed - things being thrown and broken.

..

Husk jolted awake when he heard someone banging on his door. He snorted with a groan, groggily getting out of bed, sliding toward the door.

"What?!" He opened the door, glaring at the figure who was holding... a baby?

"You ASSHOLE!" The demon slapped him across the face.

"OW-- THE FUCK??" His voice cracked out of surprise.

"She's dead! Take your damn baby!!" The demon shoved the baby in his arms before stomping away, tears streaming down their face.

"Wh-- hah?! My baby?!" His heart raced in panic. So many things happened at once.

He just got slapped, the woman died from childbirth, a baby was shoved into his arms--

Hold up.

Your wailing snapped him out of his thoughts as he looked down.

"...Shit..." He sighed and shut the door, holding you properly. This was not how it was supposed to go.

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He wasn't the best dad, anybody could see that. But he tried, and he loved you dearly. Just showed it in different ways. You never had a mom, but you had your dad. And his... sorta boyfriend, Angel Dust.

You were on your phone, sitting on a stool at your dads bar, scrolling through Hellagram. He was talking to Angel Dust, then placed his arm on your head.

You paused.

"...Excuse you??-" You gave your dad an offended look, your ears drooped.

"Yeah?" He looked down at you, a grin on his face. It grew wider once he heard Angel snort in amusement.