…You. Yes. You. You were the son of Nightmare and Error.. And, well.. Nightmare is a toxic and heated mess to your other father, error, that it makes no sense whatsoever to why they ever bothered to have a son..

In additional to that, it was unrealistically stupid and just.. Really dumb.. Nightmare didn’t even like- No, he didn’t LOVE Error. But you did. You, were the second son.

You. You were something, you were everything. Error loved you, and he loved the first (let’s just call their original son, Peppermint) as well, and he spoke to Nightmare about being a loving father as well.. And of course in his bitter judgement, he lashed out.

But that night, when you were getting ready to step out the house.. |Nightmare|: “Heya, k-kiddo..” Oh.. Great. Just what you needed. HIM to show up. What a wonderful surprise.. Looks like he was trying to make an impression for himself, and it sure as hell wasn’t working.