One-Shots (Undertale AU Sanses) (Discontinued)

Killermare: Come Back, My Love Pt 4

Warning: Involves Cursing, mention of cheating, abuse, and depression, ships you may not like, and bitchy, backstabbing characters. Enjoy part 4 of Killermare: Come Back My Love.

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  Dream deflected another one of Nightmare's attacks with an arrow. He panted slightly, stumbling as blood poured from a wound in his side. He grimaced and grabbed in injury. Nightmare grinned and picked Dream up with a tentacle, causing Dream to screech from the pain in his side.

  Ink, who had been hiding with Killer and his kid, felt another weight of guilt pile onto his chest. Killer's child flinched. Ink felt another weight of guilt crush his chest as he relized that Crecsent could feel his emotions.

  "Hey, uh, I-Ink.." Crescent said, scooting closer to the back of the closet.

  ".. Yeah..?" He asked, moving his hand over Killer's wound again.

  "D-Do you love Uncle Dream?" He asked, his voice cracking as he choked on tears.

  Ink stiffened. No one had ever asked him that. He looked at Crescent with wide eyes.

  "What.. What makes you think I-I don't, sweetie?" He stuttered.

  Crescent sighed, "It's just.. when you two came in there was a lot of arguing a-and you left U-Uncle Dream to fight my daddy all by h-himself.." He said, hugging his knees to his chest.

  Ink blinked before sighing. The tension in the whole house was so thick that it could be sliced like butter. And this only added more.

  "Kid.." Ink muttered, "I.. I love Dream, dearly. But, here lately, things haven't been working between us.. Ever since Palette came along, Dreamy would always distance himself from us and use dumb excuses to cover it up.." He paused to catch his breath, not realizing how fast he was talking.

  "But.. I'm just so DESPERATE for his love, or anyone's love, that I just can't let him go!" Ink would finish, gripping Killer's hand unconsciously.

  Crescent looked back at Ink with teary eyes, "W-Why.. Why d-does daddy h-hate us..?" He stuttered.

  Ink's eyes changed to dull, sad ones. He didn't want to talk like this in this type of situation, and it was all at the wrong time. He clenched Killer's hand tighter, feeling himself begin to cry. He shook his head.

  "I-I.. I don't k-know, Crescent.. I just don't.." He murmured, hugging his knees to his chest and letting Killer's hand fall to the ground.

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  "You hurt him, Night!" Dream said before yelping as another tentacle went flying his direction.

  Nightmare growled, "You think I WANTED to hurt him?! He's the love of my life! I just wanted to get revenge when he slept with YOU all this eyears before Crescent!" Nightmare yelled, stumbling backwards into a counter.

  His emotions had total control over his body. Dream watched as he cried in rage, smashing something random in the kitchen. Dream huffed in anger.

  "We don't bring that up." He growled.

  Nightmare chuckled darkly, "Oh, so we don't now? Oh, Dream." Nightmare looked his brother directly in the eye, "You know what you did was wrong. And you're so fucking lucky I haven't told your damn cock sucking boyfriend." He hissed, throwing another sharpened bone attack at him.