Better Days

by eggsplosion420

Summary:

Stinger Flynn and Banban from the hit game Garten of BanBan deal with the hardships of being abandoned clones in a kindergarten, parenthood, humans, and most of all their relationship..

Chapter 1

Case 6

Update: 7

September 17th, 2016 (1 month and 6 days before Bring a Friend Day)

Higher ups, mostly Dr. U.A, have been persistent on creating a case that can reproduce and create more cases. However, reproductive organs would be unneeded, especially in a Kindergarten setting. U.A has figured the best case to perform said experiment would be Case 6, The Devil. It is unknown why this case, out of any of them would be capable of bearing a child. It is speculated that this would be from U.A's past experience with the case, and this experiment would be a sort of punishment for it.

Case is temporarily unready for presenation.

Chapter 2: Late night talks

Summary:

bro is a silly little critter with immense emotional distress

Notes:

bro is a silly little critter with immense emotional distress

This room seems colder now.
It has been two weeks since I had found out I was just a clone. I don't believe it. I can't believe it. He's not me.. He's a fucking liar. This was my experiment. He was my experiment and somehow managed to trick them all into believing he was me?

I curled up in the corner, trying to keep as much warmth as possible. I know the "doctor" is watching behind the glass. I try to stick my fist through the small mouse hole left in the wall, trying to gain my "Roommate's" attention.
I'm so tired. There isn't even a blanket in here. Only a table, but it's so far beyond repair I couldn't even lay on it if I was careful. Apparently, Hellish smashed it to bits, according to the voice from the hole.

Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
To my relief, the jellyfish finally responded.
"Christ, what do you want. It's not even morning yet."
"Sorry, Stinger...I wanted to talk for a bit..I'm not feeling too well, ya know.."
There's a silence, but soon enough he grunts and sticks one of his tentacles through the hole, in an attempt to hold me. Warmth
"What happened tonight, Ban"
Cuddling up against the tentacle, I'm warm and happy. "I..don't feel well. My head hurts so bad again..they could at least put a working vent in here it's fucking Canada for Christ's sake."

Flynn sighs, of course there wouldn't be a ventilation system. At least, not anymore. The stupid Spider escaped, which freaked all of the workers out enough to move us all into different rooms without any sort of openings. Well, other than the mouse hole, but they don't know about that..yet. It's my only way of communicating to Stinger, so hopefully it stays secret.
"I've heard they are planning a new experiment with you tomorrow." Of course they are.
"I wasn't aware of that, but why would they warn me. Do you know what they are going to try, Stinger?"
Silence.
"I..I wish I could tell you, I'm sorry, Ban.."
Anxiety filled my stomach. They aren't killing me off just yet.. right?
"Ban..it's better if you slept this off, maybe wake up energized so they write a good note" I feel him raising the tentacle slowly, trying to use that dream telepathy. I snuggle as close to Stinger's "arm" as I can, slowly drifting to sleep as he pets my horns..

Chapter 3: TAPE1829399mN

Are we rolling? Sweet, uh so I am Uthman Adam, the lead scientist of Banbans kindergarten. My hopes for this new project are to create living mascots with the sole purpose of entertaining and teaching children. However, this task has become difficult with the creation and maintenance of these Givanium based creatures. My new goal is to give these mascots the ability to be living incubators for the next generation. Cases such as Case 8 are incredibly terrifying to children, however, with the use of Artificial Selection, we can give these newer creatures a more childish appearance and hopefully make them less aggressive. I understand we have little to no budget left, but please hear me out. I already have a case that is..willing to be our Patient 0 and will be able to present during Bring a Friend Day. If all goes well, we should no longer need to continue buying Givanium from down south.

-tape cuts out-

Chapter 4: Operation Day

9-18-16

5:45am 

BANG BANG BANG

 

Banban shook awake. He shot his head toward the locked door. Didn't they know that it's keycard operated? He quickly grabbed Stinger Flynn's tentacle and hastily shoved it back through the mouse hole, before sitting back up. The guards would soon enough find their way into the room, albeit embarrassed that it took them that long to open the door. "Get up #6, Dr. Uthman Adam needs to see you today." Banban slowly got up, and shuffled over to the guards. They placed a muzzle on his face, and handcuffs that concealed his claws. Soon enough, they opened the door, with one guard in front of him and two behind him in case he would escape. Banban was exhausted, but walked quickly with the guards as to not be tazed. He was treated as cattle, as filth. Even before the incident, he wasn't ever treated as the other workers. 

 

Before long, they arrived at Dr. Uthman's exam room. Inside was Ms. Mason, a few guards, a couple  interns, Syringon, and Dr. Uthman of course. Banban couldn't help but glare at that identity stealing psycho. Other than the humans, Banban wasn't too shocked that Syringon was also there. Despite being another "monster" like himself, he quickly learned how to manipulate the humans to trust him. The man even got his own exam room and candies whenever he liked. Banban envied him, but had to give him the benefit of the doubt as gaining these peoples trust was easier said than done. 

 

Banban was shoved onto the operating table, probably due to him just standing there staring at Dr. Uthman for a while. He was strapped down and had to just watch and listen to what this man was planning to do to him. 

 

Dr. Uthman yapped to the interns about how smart he was for creating life from "nothing" and how this next experiment will be his best yet. Banban could only wonder what would happen next. Would he gain arms? Would he finally be freed from having to crave pancreases? Soon enough, Dr. Uthman nodded to Syringon to grab a syringe full of a strange liquid.

 

Banban shivered from the cold, but getting jabbed with needles was his day to day life. However, this needle wasn't inserted into his arm like it usually was for Givanium treatments, it was inserted into his lower abdomen. The scientists wrote some notes down, and followed Dr. Uthman as he led the crowd into another room, leaving Banban to deal with the guards. 

 

A few minutes later, banban was thrown back into his room. He slowly stood back up, trying to regain stability, but ended up falling back down. Banban crawled over to his corner and sobbed. What had just happened? 

The small demon, curled into a little ball, began to whimper. He wasn't even paying attention to what had just happened, how could he even know what might happen next? Was he being euthanized? The poor thing had little to no energy to even grab Stinger Flynn's attention, nevertheless even notice the gifts left for him.

Chapter 5: The Jellyfish

9-18-16

5:45am

Stinger Flynn awoke from his slumber when he heard the banging from the room beside him. He felt Banban shift and shove his tentacle back through. This was a common occurrence, but it still hurt having to part from him. Of course, he would never tell him that, though. Dr. Uthman, the genome donor for Banban, was straight. It wouldn't be shocking if Banban was as well, but the Jellyfish hoped that he would be at least recognized. 

Luckily for him, he had been patching together a surprise for the demon. 

Stinger Flynn, who was incredibly massive, and could barely move around due to the Givanium causing him to be so large, had been excitedly preparing a small gift for his "neighbor".

 

He was a case permanently not ready for presentation, so he had some time on his "hands". Flynn wasn't bothered much by the scientists because of the "6 case rule" (Dr. Uthman had to prepare at most 6 cases due to budget) so being able to sleep all day and pretend to be on the beach was one of his daily chores. Other than Ms. Mason and Banban, he had little to no company. Not even the spider dared to enter his room.

 

Flynn added the final piece of tape to the party hats. He slowly pushed them away from his eye to gain a better look at his masterpiece. 

 

Banban was incredibly self-conscious of his horns, as they gave him a terrifying appearance and made him seem more like a monster than a human. These hats, however, would make him feel the tiniest bit better about himself. At least, Stinger Flynn had hoped he would..

 

He carefully set the hats near the hole so he would be able to surprise Banban with them when he returned from the "appointment". Stinger Flynn, albeit incredibly intelligent, had little to no knowledge of what would happen to Banban in that room. He only knew that he would be meeting with Dr. Uthman once again. Hopefully, if all goes well, Banban could be left alone until after the "Bring a Friend Day" Ms. Mason was telling him about.

 

.......

 

Stinger Flynn heard the sobs from the room next to him. 'Things must've gone wrong'  he figured.  He slowly pushed his tentacle through the hole to try and gain Banban's attention, to no avail.

Chapter 6: The “Doctor”

Uthman Adam was born in Montreal, Canada. He was the oldest of two, being the older brother to Weverly Mason. Uthman had a typical childhood, and even excelled in academics. 

In his early adulthood, he and his sister Weverly would take pity on a couple grieving the loss of their son, Josh, and create a kindergarten with living creatures. Of course, this would be easier said than done, as creating life itself would be quite difficult to do and expensive. However, after many months of research and losses, he and a team of scientists would finally create a functional mascot able to be the face of the school and befriend the children.

 

Case 6. Uthman was so proud of it. Not because it was the "first" mascot that wasn't just for surgeries, no. Because it was him. This creature had Uthman's DNA. This creature was him. He was so excited to meet him, and after a few months of testing, he finally could! 

 

Uthman excitedly sat at the meeting table, clicking his pen as he usually did. Soon enough, Case 6 entered the room. They shook hands, and talked as two friends would. Uthman listened to the case, before slowly realizing it wasn't responding to its given name, "Banban". It was even telling stories that He alone would know. Uthman quickly told the case his own identity, hoping that they could restart and-

The case would jump over the table, and begin slashing at Uthman. It went feral. It was still Banban. 

 

Uthman was being fixed up in the next room while Case 6 was being put to sleep in fear of another freak out. He began to fear his own creations. That was him. 

 

Uthman would later beg to have Case 6 euthanized, but would be told countless times that it was far more expensive killing the thing than to keep it alive. 

 

Uthman would later welcome a beautiful baby girl into the world, his little girl Veronica Adam. He would use her DNA to give Banban another chance at existance. The child he would have would be his.

Chapter 7: Little Demon

Stinger flynn shoved a tentacle through the hole over to Banbans room, feeling around for his little buddy.  Soon enough he felt the small devil latch onto him. Relief fell over the Jellyfish, as he tried to calm Banban down.

"What happened, Uthman?" The devil whined and pushed himself closer to the wall, "that's the problem..I don't know.." Flynn didn't know what to do, or how to even help with his little buddy. Maybe just the feeling of having someone there would help him?

The jellyfish felt Banban trembling beneath his tentacle. "The doctors probably just gave you some sort of medication for sleep-GAH!"

 

The small devil had bitten Stinger Flynn. Of course, he turned hellish often and had accidentally caused  harm to his friend more often than not in that form, but it still was a shock to the poor jellyfish. Stinger yanked his tentacle back to inspect the damage. Small little teeth marks were all that were made, no Givanium drawn luckily. On the other side of the wall he heard Hellish thrashing around and attempting to rip through the wall. Luckily enough, Flynn had taken back the hats so Hellish wouldn't destroy them. 

..............................

Ms. Weverly watched through the window at Hellish. She felt guilt for the poor creature, as he thought he was Uthman. He clearly felt pain and sorrow like any human she had known. He was her brother to a T, yet wasn't treated with the same standards.

Weverly placed a hand onto the window, hoping the devil would feel some sort of comfort even if he couldn't see her. She of course knew of the relationship between Banban and Stinger, and kept it quiet in order to protect the two. Unlike her brother, Uthman, she felt sympathetic towards these creatures. They were beaten and battered everyday, and the one in front of her was just impregnated and didn't even know. Uthman made sure Weverly didn't try to have a relationship with the cases, and she never quite understood why. These two in particular were as human as they, why couldn't she just comfort them? 

 

 

Weverly Mason Adam, younger sister  to Uthman Barney Adam, was the second lead scientist of the kindergarten. While her brother did the experiments and punished the cases, she was allowed to keep track of the monsters. Weverly Mason was a name many of the creatures knew, as she was the only human to treat them well. They seemed to respect her, and most didn't try to attack other than a few outbursts. She was the one that fed them and tried to nurse them back to health after Uthman's outbursts and crazed ideas. Weverly felt she carried the kindergarten on her own back. The only reason the parents of that poor Josh boy even agreed to the whole project was because of her. She comforted them in a time of pain, while Uthman as usual took advantage of the situation to experiment on living creatures. He was the one that even decided to take the boys DNA to make the case known as Jumbo Josh. If the parents even knew that there were living monsters in that kindergarten, their own son, they'd be heartbroken! 

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Hellish couldn't understand why he was awoken again. Usually it was from hunger or anger, but this time was different. 'Maybe Other Side wants jelly friend? Jelly friend always nice to Other Side.' The larger devil thought to himself.  However..there was a new sound he couldn't quite figure out. It was a common sound that he could hear from the humans sometimes, and even from himself. It was a small beat but much quicker and lighter. He had sat down after a while, and just kept looking down to his belly. to which the sound seemed to originate from. 'There seems to be two of the sounds now. I wonder why-" Even though he was just impregnated, Banban was already pregnant due to some strange happening with the Givanium  in his body. He wasn't too far along, yet the fetus was already existing.

 

Weverly, against what Uthman warned her of, went into the case's room.

Chapter 8: Help

Notes:

I made Hellish not evil, I mean he’s the exact same in game but he’s just really dumb lol

The devil looked up to the young woman. She was slightly crouched over, walking slowly as if trying to comfort a stray cat. Hellish didn't know this woman, but her smell was familiar. He wasn't hungry, so he kept still and just watched as the scientist crept over to him. 

Weverly took a small fetal Doppler from inside her coat and got it set up on her end. Luckily, Uthman had many of these for certain cases that otherwise weren't possible to hear the heart rate to. Slowly, she took the wand and tried to place it near Hellish's abdomen, to which he hissed and cowered closer to the wall. "I'm trying to help you, buddy..you can hear that noise, right?" Hellish paused for a moment. What does this human mean? Can she hear the beats too? "I just wanna show you what they are and what they're coming from..this won't hurt at all, I promise." The woman stuck out her slender pinky finger out, childishly inferring that she wanted to keep a pinky promise. The demon of course didn't understand, but had seen how humans keep deals. He shook her pinky, and nudged very slightly closer to the woman. 

 

Weverly, as close as she could get to a scared feral creature, placed the wand on Hellish's abdomen. She rubbed it around a bit, waiting for the monitor to  pick up, when finally the fetus showed up. Hellish's tail wagged when he heard the noise louder this time. "This sound? This is your baby, buddy." Hellish was confused. "W-what is a baby?"

 

Other than Opila's chicks, and whatever the hell was happening on the "abandoned floors" (Sir Dadadoo's army and BitterGiggle and Toadster's daughter, but of course the scientists knew nothing of those at the time) The cases never knew of infants of their own or reproduction at all. It would be understandable as to why Hellish had no idea what Weverly was talking about. 

"Uh..A baby is like.. a little version of you, and you have to take good care of it because you love it?" Hellish wagged his tail again. "Where is it?" He asked excitedly. "Oh, it's around in your belly somewhere, and soon enough it will come out..somewhere, and you'll have it with you!" Weverly also had no idea how Uthman was planning to get this thing out of BanBan. One of the sides didn't even know what a baby was, she couldn't imagine what the other side thought. "Hellish is sleepy now." Weverly was taken out of her train of thought when Hellish began to shoo her away. She chuckled to herself and left behind her coat so he could get some rest. She also left the fetal Doppler so he could listen to his baby whenever he wanted. 

 

As Weverly left the room, she could hear the demon coo to his stomach, "baby go sleep now, 'cause I go sleep"

Chapter 9: Sunday “Fun-day”

9-23-16

9:04 AM

 

It had been about 5 days since Banban was first fertilized. He didn't know what had happened during the interaction between Hellish and Weverly. Luckily for him, the scientists had left him alone for a few days, so he had enough time to proceeds what had happened the previous day. He went going with Stinger Flynn's theory of the shots being sleep medication, but there had been some grange side effects to this "medication". Banban was getting sick daily, and wasn't in the right state at all to do the tasks Adam pushed onto him. 

However on the other side of the wall, Stinger had heard the whole interaction between Hellish and Weverly. How should he explain what happened to him? How could he explain that sort of thing to him? 

Luckily enough, with the day being a Sunday, the well behaved cases were allowed out and were allowed to actually communicate with one another. 

This event was really only a few times per month, and was originally started to encourage good behavior from the cases. Stinger usually never went out of his room on these days, but he needed to give Banban his present, and at least explain what he knows about his..situation. Banban, due to not becoming violent in his Hellish form 5 days prior, was also allowed to participate. 

Banban was again put into restraints just in case, and taken to an open room. The only other cases up there were Stinger Flynn, along with Banbaleena with her inanimate students, and Captain Fiddles. 

She was off to the side trying to teach her.."students"..the colors of the BanBarainbow. Whatever the hell that is, Banban thought to himself. He looked over to the other corner of the room to his large Jellyfish buddy, and soon made his way over. Stinger Flynn hadn't noticed Banban just yet, as he was fully asleep, but because of the familiar footsteps he slightly opened his eye. 

"Ah. There you are."  Banban sat down next Stinger, but not too close as to not raise suspicion of the nearby guards. "Rough night, huh?" Stinger hid his injured tentacle, and groaned, "Yeah..there was a mishap a few nights ago. I haven't heard from you in a while though, everything alright since the operation?" Banban sighed, and absentmindedly stroked his tummy. "Sort of. I've been sick, and I can't really remember at all what happened for the past few days..did Hellish come out?" Stinger hummed. "Ah..that's probably why you've been tired.." Banban sort of fidgeted with his fingers, as he usually did. "You know what, Uthman. I have a present for you." The jellyfish reached a tentacle behind him, and pulled out two colorful party hats, and placed them onto the demon's lap. "Oh, Stinger! These are so nice!" Banban observed them from every angle, playing  with the little ribbons on top. "They're for your horns, Uthman." 

Banban paused. His horns? God how he hated them. They seemed to be one of the big things that the scientists brought up when explaining why and how he wasn't human. He slowly raised the hats and placed them on. He turned back to Stinger, "Thank you.." The poor little demon began to sob and was quickly scooped up by the jellyfish. "It's okay, quiet down please if the human- I mean scientists hear they'll take you away." Stinger was right, as one of the guards had noticed the commotion, and was talking into his chest piece. However, Banban continued sobbing, completely unable to stop. Soon enough, a few extra guards had stormed in and started drawing near to the scene. Stinger pushed Banban behind him so he wouldn't be hurt. All of the work he had done to get to a better position with these humans would be gone, but he needed to protect Banban. 

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"Stand down Case 13. We were given directions not to harm it, but that doesn't mean shit." 

Stinger started to grow slightly larger, most likely from the Givanium he had been guzzling. Banban was still shaking, and couldn't really stop himself. A male guard came closer with a pistol to try and shoot the jellyfish down in case he went Hellish like the others. Stinger knew this. He wasn't stupid. If anything he was the smartest living thing in the damn building. Stinger knew how these people worked. They threw their status around as their "creators" in order to have some control over the monsters. All bark, yet little to no bite when it came to monsters like himself. Stinger hadn't ever had to fight, but was prepared to in order to protect those he deemed family. A shot was fired.

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Banbaleena had been escorted out long before this, and even if she wasn't she couldn't anything to help. She didn't know much about where she was or why she was there. Dr. Adam had told her she was meant to teach the children, but that was all she knew. She had never personally met Banban or any other mascots before this, excluding Captain Fiddles. Banbaleena was given Captain fiddles as a student to care for. The little critter lived in her "classroom" alongside her, and they had a close bond. However, there was another mascot that Banbaleena had met, albeit accidentally. A few months prior, Banbaleena was on her way to one of the exam rooms to get her left arm checked out. She had sprained it after an outburst, and needed medical attention. On the way, she had seen a black creature skitter across the ceiling above her. Banbaleena, startled, paused in her tracks. The guard with her nudged her to keep moving, but she stayed completely still, trying to see what had just passed her.

 

She had seen this creature before, but today was the closest it had come by. After being brought back to her room, Banbaleena went straight to her desk. She didn't care about what had just happened with Stinger and Banban a minute ago. She had seen the creature on her way back. This time, however, she will try to meet it. 

 

Banbaleena woke Fiddles up from his nap and got him ready for an "Adventure". The toddler hadn't been out of the room for a while, and having company for this trip would be better for her mind as well. She packed some snacks and toys for the child as well. "Now, Fiddles, this is an educational trip. While we are out I want you to try to keep track of each color that you see, alright buddy?" Fiddles simply waved his arms excitedly. Banbaleena waited until it was 1am to leave her room, as that was when all of the humans left the building. Or so she thought.

 

A.N

This chapter was written in April, and I had no clue that apparently Banbaleena and Fiddles had any connection until after the chapter came out lol! I basically predicted them being buddies.

Chapter 10: Doomed yaoi and yuri

Banban was brought back to his room a while after Stinger's fight. Luckily he wasn't harmed, and quickly recovered from his "outburst". The guards just tossed him back into the room and left him so he wasn't exactly punished either. However, he was worried. Stinger Flynn and thrown himself at the guards essentially and tried to fight for him. He would never do this, at least not for someone like Banban...right? The hats, the cuddling...he had been so sweet to him. And Stinger wasn't the only one. These past few days had been strange for the little devil. He had been feeling so sick, and everyone around him had been so strange to him.

Usually he would be thrown around or tazed, but lately he was being left alone. Could it be from the "medication" he was given?  Why would it though? It was just sleep medication. Could they finally be realizing that Banban was Uthman all along? "You need to keep a closer eye on 13, Weverly. He could've really hurt someone if he wanted." The devil heard from outside his room. He was cornered up in the jacket left by Weverly, though he didn't know it was hers. Did Stinger go through with a fight? He's not aggressive, and there's no way he would actually ruin the image the scientists had of him to protect- *kick* Banban sat upright quickly. What the hell was that? That couldn't have been something else, was there something..someone inside of him?

This was not a great way to come to terms with his current state, either. Banban stared down in horror, and once again felt more flutters. He couldn't see his stomach move, however, so there couldn't be a large object in there. He looked around the room for some sort of thing to cut himself open, at least to free whatever was inside him when he caught a glimpse of the Doppler. "What is that doing in here?" He crawled over and turned it on. —————————————————————— Banbaleena waited out until she heard the elevator leave. The last human had finally left the floor. She quickly grabbed Fiddles' hand and crept out into the hallway. "Ooga?" Banbaleena turned to the toddler and shushed him with a smile "Quiet buddy, we are about to go and sneak towards the treasure!" He nodded and they set off towards the elevator once again. She clicked the button for the lower floor, and waited. The elevator shook, and finally sank downwards. Luckily, Banbaleena didn't need a keycard, at least for this floor.

If anything, she still had one that she snuck off of a guard. They lowered down to the next floor and walked off, hand in hand. Banbaleena held the child closely, as they both explored the lower floors. She had never been so low in the kindergarten, never having left the second floor at all. Suddenly, she heard the skittering again. A black spider slowly crawled towards her once again, however it had been too dark to see it. Banbaleena called out to the creature, "It's okay! We won't hurt you! I just want to talk!"

The little spider drew closer and closer, slowly coming out of the darkness to stare at the two. She was barely taller than Banbaleena, and had a matching bow as well! Banbaleena studied, and came to the conclusion that she was a perfect copy of herself, though she was a spider. Fiddles hid behind Banbaleenas leg, as he tended to not like new people, especially those who are seemingly adults. The spider woman once again crept towards the white demon and started petting her. She made a cute little squeal and wagged her little thorax.

Banbaleena allowed this, which was shocking as she definitely did not like touching. "Oh thank you! I'm Banbaleena, and this is my buddy Captain Fiddles!"  The spider soon enough leaned towards Fiddles, despite his hiding, and began to pat him as well. However, the trio heard a loud bang. The spider jumped and ran away in fear. Banbaleena turned around towards the sound and felt her fur stand up. It was Dr. Uthman. ——————————————————————— Stinger had finally been returned to his "room" after an hour of interrogation. He sighed and plopped himself down near the hole where he and Banban usually talked, and was about to take a nap when he heard it. A small, but quick heartbeat. It seemed as if Banban already learned of what was inside of him. Stinger debated on "visiting" Banban, whether or not to give him time to make sense of what was happening or to at least be there for him. "Stinger. Is this what you were trying to tell me earlier?" He heard from the hole. Stinger sighed and pushed a tentacle through towards his buddy. Banban took off the Doppler and pushed it away.

He had been crying once again, but he couldn't let Stinger know that.  He had already done enough for him. Yet he wanted to embrace Stinger. At least until the Humans came back the next morning. He wanted to be held. He wanted to be told everything was going to be alright. He crawled up into the tentacle and whimpered. "..I don't want this thing." Banban heard the jellyfish sigh, and clutch the him harder. "I.. I know. I understand..but maybe in a few months or so you'll-" Banban started crying again. Of course it was some soft shaking and a few tears, but soon enough it was the whole deal all over again.

How would he..have this thing? Would Hellish eat it? Would he technically eat it? Would it be born into a life of being a lab rat without having known the outside world? Stinger heard these cries, and felt the pain from his companion. The only real way to help other than listening  or advice was through the electromagnetic waves he could send. Maybe a good dream or two would make him feel better? He placed the tentacle over Banbans head, and tried to shoot a few rays into him. Soon enough, the cries stopped, and the purring began. For now, he could just stroke the devil.

His fur was soft. He was warm. Stingers curiosity ended up getting the better of him, and he placed the tentacle onto the devils belly. He lightly rubbed, trying not to hurt him, but also trying to feel around for the baby. He couldn't feel anything, other than a hardish bump where the infant should be. However, there were small kicks that due to his size he couldn’t feel. He slowly brought the tentacle back up to the devils chest and continued stroking him.

Chapter 11: New home.

A/N this was written before gobb 0 came out, so idk how canon that can be to this just imagine that lore didn't exist

 

10-2-2016
(21 days.)
BanBan was now reaching his 2 week mark. He didn't know how this pregnancy would work, or how long he would stay like this. He was already showing.

From the diagrams he'd seen in the exam room, he had to have been about 4 months along. According to Syringeon, the Givanium was slowly starting to quicken the pregnancy. Any day now BanBan was meant to feel the kicking. He dreaded that day.

Banban, as much as he wanted to rebel, didn't want this baby. He didn't ask for "it". That thing was nothing but an experiment that 'Uthman' did to him. He was ready for the day that the demon would eventually leave him and he could return to normal.

Banban walked through the halls of the kindergarten, still in a muzzle and cuffs. He learned to eventually stop caring about what they would do to him. Until they stopped in an isolated hall.

The door was red, and had its own nameplate. "Nursery".

Banban felt the Givanium in his body run cold.

Eventually, the doors were opened and Banban was shoved in. The lights turned on..but were surprisingly dull compared to the rest of the building.

This was his new..temporary home.

The room had an actual bed..despite it being a twin size, a plant and bookshelf, and even a refrigerator! He'd never been allowed to grab his own food, or eat whenever he wanted.

He noticed how his fur was beginning to settle back onto his body, rather than stand. He wouldn't have to freeze again..this room was far too warm.

Banban's tail flicked, as he looked around. It looked like his old office..before everything happened and he was reduced to an experiment.  Without the bedroom of course…and the camera in the corner watching his every move.

Banban sits on the bed, letting out a soft sigh. He gently removes the party hats from his horns. The hats Stinger gave him. The only sense of..control he had. Banban frowns. He missed stinger.. that’s when something catches his eye.

A crib. Almost incubator like. It stood right next to the door, and seemed to be wedged into the floor as to not move it.

Once again, Banban's eyes widen.

'You can't possibly want this damn thing..right, Uthman?' Banban whispered under his breath. A hand absentmindedly moved to his stomach as he stood up.

The sheets were white. It looked hospital like. As if it weren't meant for a home for his baby..well.. A baby..

Banban looks off. His hand moves from his stomach as he looks to the fridge. He doesn’t care

(WIP I wanted to feed you guys it’s been a year also I have to change the dates everything is back to 2016)