I sat on my chair as I heard the door creak.
I turned my skull to see my boys.
"Come in." I gestured for them to sit. "What do you need?"
"Well, we were wondering if.." Dust fiddled with his knife nervously.
"Yes?"
"Could you tell us a story?" Killer hoped.
"A bedtime story?" Horror added.
"Ah, I see." I smiled.
"So..will you?" Cross had a pleading look.
"Please?" Error was determined to get a bedtime story.
"All right!" I chuckled. "I'll tell a story you all know."
"Yay!" They seemed happy.
"Right..this takes place..oh, around the time Killer was..six?"
"Oh, boy!" Killer exclaimed.
"Right." I nodded. "Once upon a time.."
YOU ARE READING
Avid Adopter
FanficThe Guardian of Negativity, sometimes called the King thereof. He's one of the coldest, meanest beings in the multiverse. So..why does he suddenly have small footsteps scurrying around the house? Nightmare Sans story. I do not own Nightmare Sans or...
