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(!TW DEATH!)>>Chapter 2-Possessive<<
My hand hurts and so did my eyes. The storm had gone away after 2 hours. I never knew there was so much information about bitties that I hadn't realise the time either. Looking down at a new notepad I had used for this task, I noticed it was over half full of information upon their kind. I had never thought about getting a bitty, the main reason being I have no time to spend with them. A New book had to be written every 10 months before they go to get checked. I have to make sure everything I'm writing is top notch or else I will start losing profit, one of the reasons why my deadlines are so quick.
Sighing deeply, I pushed back my office chair and left my computer open on 'Bitties home' page. "Hmm, I think it's time I did check on Nightmare, well that's What I think he said his name was?" I spoke out loud as I walked around my spruce desk and towards my spruce door. As I placed my hand on the golden door handle, I could already hear the faint barking from Boy my small dog. "What's going on?" Opening my door had revealed the answer being my Boy running past with Nightmare riding on top of him.
"Run faster you stupid thing." Nightmare has scolded out as they both raced down the narrow hallway. This was too late to be dealing with this. Flicking my hair out of my face, I had shut my door behind me as I went down the same hallway as Nightmare and Boy did. When walking down, I examined the painting my grandfather had did when he was alive. He was a brilliant painter, sadly those good genes were never passed down to me.
Boy's barks and Nightmare's demands could still be heard as they distanced themselves away from my slow walking pace. It took a small bit of time for me to arrive into the living room but however, it had already seemed like Nightmare and Boy had decided to create 'camp' within it. "Well this is sure a sight to see." I said as I examined how Nightmare and Boy were. Nightmare groaned at hearing my voice and flipped me off with the middle finger. I stuck my tongue out and walked past them both that were flopped onto the ground, breathing heavily from exhaustion.
Walking into my kitchen, I looked through the wooden cupboards only to register that they all had one thing in common, they all had chicken ramen. Shutting my wooden cupboard with force, I ran a hand down my face and furrowed my brows. 'Looks like it's time to go shopping.' Just the thought of going shopping caused nausea to stir up in my stomach and head. Looking around the kitchen, I spotted my wallet and grabbed it, looking in to to see £50 in there. "Boy, grab your lead, we are going back out." I heard Boy bark happily and scurry off. Making my way into the living room, I scanned and spotted Nightmare sitting on the couch with his tentacles that sprouted from his back pointing at me.
"Come near me and I swill slaughter you." He threatened out.
"And who will look after you?" I said with a smirk and a hand on my neck. Nightmare growled deeply and narrowed his eye light in my direction.
"Don't make me cut your voice box out. I will do so with no hesitation and I will feed you to that numbskull Hor-" He strangely cut himself off and shook his skull, sending the middle finger at me again. I thought about what he said and my eyes widen in shock. I was going to question him about his strange sentence until Boy came running back in with his lead. Crouching down, I attached the lead back onto Boy and proceeded to walk away. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Nightmare still in the exact same spot, but this time he refused to even make eye contact with me.
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(Nightmare!Sans x reader) May I write out Story?
Fiksi Penggemar*reader is gender neutral (they/them shall be used) *this story is Mature for a reason *this is the book I'll be focusing on the most *Nightmare!Sans belongs to JokuBlogs *my apologise for minor corrections that need to be done. *comments are welcom...