#puppet teaps

Puppet POV

Puppet:... He's sleeping so much

I said, rocking him softly still

Foxy: just... Wake the wee one up before supper, the body ye' made should make em' hungry and I don't want em' starving

Foxy said, stirring the noodles for the mac and cheese I had previously been making. Trying to act like he wasn't concerned

Foxy: and get FC, before he demands for dinner we'd already been makin'

Puppet: I... I'll get him

I walked out of the kitchen, small child still passed out in my arms

Puppet: FC, your dad's making supper

I still held Jack in my arms

FC: okay Puppet mother!

FC sprung up from his toys, running to the kitchen with a bluey plushie still in his arms

Jack stirred in my arms, mumbling something like "mama"

I froze, before running back to the kitchen

Puppet: he called me mama

I felt like I was on the verge of tears

Foxy looked at me in surprise

Foxy: the wee one called you what?

Foxy turned from the stove, staring at Jack

I snickered at his reaction

Foxy: I was joking about Jack being another one of our kids but seems the wee one thinks otherwise

Foxy chuckled, I did too

Puppet: seems like we do have another... Unless I'm the mom and your just "Foxy", always a chance you're just "Foxy"

Foxy gasped in mock offense

Foxy: how dare ye!

Third person

Puppet carried the oil covered Jack home, well, not to Sun and Moon's home. But hers and Foxy's home, And FC. This was not exactly what she meant when she said she wanted another child, but if it means adopting her deceased best friends Child than so be it... Jack needed someone to care for them... Even if they just brutally ripped apart Ruin... Ruin deserved it

Knowing she'd be greeted with questions by her child and Foxy, she prepared herself

Jack stayed asleep in her arms, her white hair cascading over his little body

She had just watched Jack rip Ruin apart, But she didn't know what happened, so she didn't blame him

Puppet shook her head to free her thoughts and Took a deep breath, stepping into her house

Jack's POV

I just watched my creator fade. I didn't say anything, or cry, or scream. I was just there, frozen

Ruin glanced at my unmoving state, his expression remaining cold and analytical despite the emotional chaos around him

I took a step forward, trying to steady my systems, though the moment made it worse. Moon's off to the side crying made it worse, Sun's silent tears. Everything hurt

my claws slowly dug into my waist, but I didn't react. Just stared at the goggles on the ground, Solar's goggles

my normally precise steps faltered, showing an uncharacteristic clumsiness as I moved toward Ruin

my movements lacked their usual calculated precision, causing me to stumble slightly. Tears trailed down my face, creating small glowing droplets on the floor

I staggered to a stop in front of Ruin, my frame slightly trembling from the unnatural movement and Tears still falling