Mama Noot Wants To Come Home.

Under the night sky ch.7

Nightskys pov:

The others started to come back, and Knowledge called them in for a meeting to talk about the females in the mansion. I wasn't sure what it was about, but I knew that Knowledge must have had some important reason for calling everyone together. To my horror, when I arrived at the doctor's office to check on the female's health, they had left. I felt a rising sense of panic as I ran around the mansion, searching desperately for them. But they were nowhere to be found. Did they leave? Why? Did I do something wrong? Did someone disturb them?

Rushing, panic-filled thoughts pilled into my mind as I made my way to the rooftop. To my relief, on the rooftop, Nightmare was talking to someone while holding onto the sleeping Classic. I cautiously approached them, wanting to know what was going on. And Nightmare seemed to accept my approach, considering all she did was give me the side eye. In order to see Classic, I sat myself down beside Nightmare, but on the side, Classic was sleeping. Nightmare seemed to sense that I had no intention of hurting her or Classic, so she stayed put, continuing her thoughts that had been interrupted by me earlier. I found myself staring at the night sky and then back at Classic, who was letting out soft snores as she snuggled into Nightmare's stomach. As I was observing the scene before me, I felt a sense of heat come over me. I could feel myself turning into a creep after Classic. I quickly averted my eyes and focused on the stars above. Classic was too cute to look at; she made me feel possessive. I was drawn to her in a way I couldn't explain.
We sat in silence, staring at the night sky until Nightmare broke it by asking me question. " What is your and your brother's name?" Nightmare asked. " Well, my name is Nightsky, and my brother's name is Smile," I responded, and she quickly continued with another question. " How is your relationship with each other? Is it toxic or nice?" I looked at her foolishly; I did not understand why she was asking these questions, but I nonetheless answered them. " Well, I would describe it as nice; there is no bad blood between us." My answer seemed to strike a nerve, and a fierce expression could be seen on her. " Last question, were you ever bullied?" She said it with venom as she glared at me. I was taken aback by her strong reaction and was hesitant to answer. I could tell this was a sensitive topic for her, but I answered honestly. " No..."
An awkward silence befell us both, and her rage slowly started to fade. She looked away from me, and with a somber expression and a slight tremble in her voice, she said: "I understand, thanks for being honest." I could see her disappointment in my answer. She then continued " If you don't want your eyes pulled out, look up at the sky because I won't answer your questions." I felt the truth in what she said. Her words struck me to my core and I quickly looked away, unable to bear the intensity of her gaze.

Third person pov
Nightmare began to discuss some new set of rules with Nightsky, and he could do nothing but ably. Nightmare then began to talk about Classics' past with the constant resets and the genocide rounds. To make Nightsky protective of her. Something that looked effective, after his expression that was filled with bloodlust for the human child.

A/N
To refresh the names and who their counterparts are.
Nightsky is Nightmare's counterpart
Sparkle is Blues' counterpart
Smile is Dreams counterpart
Art is Inks counterpart.)

 

Arts pov:
I listened as Knowledge introduced two new members to the group, both of whom were females for a change. Everyone was shocked and thought it was a joke until the door opened and two women entered. The room was filled with excitement and disbelief as we welcomed them into the group. One appeared to be sleepy but elegant, while the other appeared to be a bad bitch type while being covered in gooey slime. All eyes were on them as the meeting room fell quiet.

Everyone became like rabbits in heat and the goopy female noticed this very quickly ad responded with the setting of her bloodthirsty aura. Her tentacles on her back staggered against each other and created a wall, preventing the other sanses at the table from seeing their bodies. They began to introduce themselves, the sleepy one was Classic and the other one was Nightmare. Something that matched her nasty personality. I could feel someone looking at me as Knowledge kept talking about the rules that had been established. I turned my head from Knowledge to see Classic glaring at me. She had an eerie sense of calmness as she stared at me, and I couldn't help but shiver. There was something about her that made me uneasy. There was a huge amount of hate in her stare, and it made me curious as to why. In her gaze, I felt as though I were someone else. Nightsky and Nightmare both felt the negativity, and Nightmare pulled her over her own shoulder and began to walk out of the conference room.

The moment blood started to stream from Classic as she was being brought out, everyone in the room erupted into a state of shock and confusion.

This was going to be a long meeting.


Nightmares pov:
Sitting with my counterpart only brought me rage and mental pain. I wanted to push him off the roof so many times, but I had to endure it since he might be the idiot we need to stay safe with her. Classic started growling, and her expression was painted with unease and pain. I couldn't help but feel responsible for her discomfort, yet I had to stay put in order to not wake her up. But it failed miserably when she opened her eyes on her own. I smiled at her as a greeting but it startled her and then made her break out in laughter. " Nightmare you should change that smile; it's awful. That's a smile you give to a monster when he is on his last breath, you nut head! * punches Nightmare in the head softly as a joke* " Classic said as she raised herself up and sat on the empty side of Nightmare. Completely ignoring Nightsky that was looking at her. I growled at her scolding, but I quickly got over it when Nightsky spoke out. He annoyed the living hell out of me. Everything was annoying about him, and his voice was in the top 3. He wanted us to go to a meeting to meet the other sanses living in this mansion.

And so we did, but I didn't anticipate everyone being perverted PIGS. Everyone was dirty and slobby; they looked like they had not taken a bath in weeks. And all their attention was on our chests, and it made me fuming mad. I set off my bloodthirst and covered Classics and my body with the help of my tentacles.

Knowledge began to establish some ground rules for the perverts, such as not touching us without our consent, staying at least 3 meters apart if we did not tell them to get closer, and so on. I liked the rules; they were really good when you think about them, but as soon as I wanted to ask Knowledge to add one more, I was cut off by Classics' negativity.

I look at Classic which was now death-glaring Inks's counterpart. I can't blame her, but this level of negativity isn't good for Classic's soul, and splash. I looked down to see a blood puddle right next to me, which led to one of the classic deep wounds reopening. The room was filled with tension as I stared at the scene before me. I grabbed Classic and drew her over my shoulder. I could sense that Classic was getting more upset by the second, so I quickly got out of there and took her back to the doctor sans

Next ch.
Finally rewritten, I have changed some things, but it is all for the better! I have a very good idea. That may sound a bit wrong, but I want to stick to it!