POV: Sunny is a very stressed boi

Nicky:why is he stressed

Saike: hm?

Sunny: yeah... so now I'm constantly worried about her and the lil one, and if my parent find out...

Saike: ok...

Sunny: T-T

Saike: you'll probably be fine
(unless I pull an amber :)

(NO COPYRIGHT)
Sunny: I know... but...

(fine

Luna will be killed with the child)

Saike: but what?

(NO. THAT IS NOT GOOD FOR SUNNY)

Sunny: but what if something happens...

Saike: it wont! *glares at anon*

:)

(Do it and I kill Sunny.)

Sunny: ...

(I wont)

Saike: *pats*

Sunny: ... *obviously stressed out*

Saike: you have a kid and you dont want anyone to know and your parents are stupid assholes?

Wow saike can relate to a lot of shit

Sunny: wha-

Saike: yea I know the face

Sunny: okay..?

Saike: so, wanna talk about it?

Sunny: ...fine...

Saike: so wanna tell in detail?

Sunny: *inhales* basically tells Saike about his parents and how they were shitheads and about what happened with him and Luna*

Saike: wow..

Sunny: okay...

(Sorry for harassing you)

F Ivan: Hey Sunny, why are you stressed?

Sunny: :/

F Ivan: :/

Sunny: you could get studied on so there can be a cure

F Ivan: I have done that
I am literally one of the smartest people ever born or at least I was until most of my brain cells started dying out

Sunny: :/

F Ivan: ..Lets talk about something else.

Sunny: ...

F Ivan: Is that a no?

Sunny: ...

F Ivan: *Coughs up his own stomach* Ow....
Anyways, what happened?

Sunny: ...ew-

*F Ivan's stomach turns into ash*
F Ivan: Sorry for that, I am a little sick

Sunny: :/

F Ivan: *Looks through the comments* oh...

Sunny: ...

F Ivan: *Crouches down and hugs him*

Sunny: please don't-

F Ivan: Why?

Sunny: ...you just said you were sick

F Ivan; It is a sickness that only Sweetmen, like me, can have
It won't spread to you

Sunny: okay

F Ivan: I am currently dying but anyways, anything I could help you with about this current situation about the lil one?

Sunny: wait what!?

F Ivan: Did I say something wrong?

Sunny: why are you dying??

F Ivan: From the sickness I just told you bout
It destroys my insides and before it fully kills me, my brain will explode
There is no cure to it, so can we talk about something else?

Sunny: can't you just
Make one?

F Ivan: Only thing I can't fix or cure