===Home===

~~~Herobrine's P.o.V.~~~

"Home sweet home..."

I sighed as I sat down on a sofa, beside my husband. I hugged him, my head against his chest. I closed my eyes.

I heared his heartbeat, and felt his calm breaths. I missed his big, warm arms wrapping around me. That sense of security, whenever I was beside him.

I yawned.

"You sleepy?", he asked.

I just nodded, hugging him tighter, his muscular chest giving me warmth. I heared him chuckle, his chest bouncing my head.

"Well, let's eat first...", he said, as he stood up, and cooked food.

I let him go.

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After cooking, he served the food.

"Mmm... Steak and pumpkin juice...", I mumbled, sniffing the air.

He chuckled.

"Well, 'specially for you, my sweet, Little Demon...", he sweetly said.

I giggled.

"Thanks, my dearest Master...", I said, hugging his warm body.
"Well, let's eat!", he laughed.

I smiled, as I let him go, and ate my food.

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"I wanna sleep...", I yawned.
"Okay, then sleep...", Steve smiled.

I sat down on the couch, beside my husband, and hugged him, snuggling to his big, warm chest. I felt his muscular arms wrap around me. I yawned.

"Sleep now, my sweet, Little Demon...", he said, kissing my forehead.
"Wake me up when it was 8:30 okay?", I said.
"Sure, Hunny...", he smiled.

I yawned, and closed my eyes, feeling my husband's warm embrace.

===Few Moments Later===

~~~Steve's P.o.V.~~~

I sighed, as I saw my beloved wife sleeping soundly, huddling to my chest.

He just loves to snuggle at my chest, whenever I was hugging him, or sleeping together.

I smiled, hearing his soft snores.

I kissed his forehead, and hugged him tighter. I heared him purr, and felt him shift his head to one side, his cheek against my body.

I giggled at his cute reaction.

===Hours Later, 8:30 A.M.===

I looked at the clock.

8:30 A.M.

I sighed, and looked below me.

I smiled, seeing Herobrine still asleep.

His head was leaning against my chest, snoring quietly. His arm was wrapped on my torso.

I shook his shoulder lightly.

"Hey, Hunny... Wake up...", I whispered.

I heared him groan.

"What time is it?", he sleepily asked.
"It was 8:30 now...", I said.

He nodded, yawning and stretching his arms.

He stood up, and looked at me.

"Um, Steve... I will go now...", he sadly said.

I sighed.

"Okay, Hunny... Take care...", I said, and hugged him.
"You too, Hon...", he whispered, hugging me back.

Once we pulled off, he bade goodbye to me, and teleported to the restaurant.

===Cake Family===

~~~Herobrine's P.o.V.~~~

I sighed, as I appeared in the backstage.

I was met by Endy.

"Brine! We've been finding for you! Where have you been? We're so worried about you!", he shreiked, hugging me.
"I-I'm okay, Endy... I'm just fine...", I said.

The others went in. Hero ran and hugged me.

"Brine! You almost killed us in worry! Where have you been!?", he panickedly asked.
"Yeah, where in the whole Universe have you been?", PigZombie asked.

I sighed.

"Look, me and my husband met last night, and we went home... We just talked for a moment in the house...", I said.
"Have you sorted your quarrel out?", Chicken asked.
"Yeah... I explained to him why I can't go home with him first... And he said yes... He's fine with it...", I said.

They all nodded.

"Good thing, the manager wasn't here yet!", Zombrine said.
"Or your husband should be surely in prison now!", Hero added.
"Yeah... Just a good thing, I can teleport.", I replied.
"Sana all, nakakapag-teleport.[I wish all could teleport.]", they said altogether.

I chuckled at their reactions.

"Well, let's clean it up, before management arrives.", Chicken said.

And we went off to clean.

===Le Timeskip===

After we cleaned, the manager, and the crew, arrived.

"Wow, everything's sparkly-clean... You did all a nice job...", he said, smiling at us.
"Are they even programmed to clean this place up?", one of the men asked.
"I dunno, but... I guess, yes...", the manager said.

He turned back to us, and approached me.

"Um, Brine... Can you please clean the animatronics? The parties were going on later 10, okay?", he said.

I nodded.

"Yes sir...", I said, trying hard not to give them any suspicions that I'm a human.

Rather, a Demon.

He nodded.

"Good.", he said, as he strode away.

When there were no one else around, I went to the stage, and cleaned the animatronics.

"Hey, um... Can we see who your husband is?", Hero asked.
"Um... Sure...", I slowly said.

I looked around, and made sure nobody else is near.

"Okay...", I whispered, as I summoned the virtual screen.

They looked at the screen, awe in their eyes.

I looked at my husband, splayed out on the bed, sleeping peacefully.

"Wow, he was so handsome!", Chicken whispered.
"Hey, that guy's wife is here, you know?", PigZombie said, pointing to me.

I giggled.

"Oh, it's just fine!", I said.
"What's his name?", Hero asked.
"His name is Steve...", I said, smiling.

They looked at each other, then at me.

"Steve?", Zombrine asked.
"Y-yeah... Why?", I asked.
"He was the former nightguard in here...", Hero said.

I nodded.

"Well, name coincidence...", I said.
"Yeah... Coincidence...", he said.

"Isn't he the nightguard now?", PigZombie asked.
"Yes, he is.", I answered.

They all nodded.

"Um... Did we... Hurt you on the... Nights?", Hero slowly asked.

I sighed.

"Honestly, yeah.. Yesterday, we were almost stuffed in your suits, and just last night, you stuffed us both in the suits.", I honestly said.

They all nodded.

"We're really sorry... We just couldn't control ourselves at night... We don't want to hurt the nightguard, but we just couldn't... Our programming had a fault on it.", Hero explained.
"Well, I understand, Hero...", I said.

And, the manager came in.

The virtual screen then disappeared in white smoke with a "Poof!".

"Oh, now, everything's alright... The parties will start... Um, Brine... Check if everything is alright, and also, serve on the parties, okay?", he said, looking at me.

I nodded.

"Yes sir...", I said.

And, he went away.

"Well, Zombrine... You can also come with me...", I said, smiling at the white-eyed Zombie sitting on the stage.

He sighed.

"I'm afraid that I will just be messing up the whole place...", he sadly said.
"Here we go again, Zombrine! Come on... You have tried it yourself... They liked you!", I cheered him up.
"What if... The others hate me?", he disheartedly asked.
"What if there are others who likes you?", I asked back.

He sighed.

"Most people hate me...", he mumbled.

I sighed.

"Aww, don't mind about them! Just focus on your fans... Even if they are just one, two, or a dozen, you must perform! Just because everybody was scared of you doesn't mean that you are just wasted. Look on the brighter side... Those haters just don't see your real, funny side... One day, they will realize that you are a performer... That you aren't just for Halloween... Remember that Zombrine!", I advised.

He sighed heavily.

"O-okay...", he mumbled.

Then, the children rushed in...

"Ready, Zombrine?", I asked the Zombie.

He took a deep breath. (If they can breathe.)

"Ready...", he said.

Then we went off...