Horror Sans Oneshots

A partner

Killer was an unruly close up fighter, Cross could keep him in check and even guide him with his abilities. Nightmare preferred the strategic planning that went into battles but not fighting in them. Horror only ever went on food runs though he was able to fight up close, Nightmare didn't want to loose his best healer after all. That was until I came home after a mission covered in wounds. Nightmare, having enough of my shit apparently , decided to pair Horror up with me. The groups only made sense to have Horror and Me team up. That didn't stop me from hating the idea. Not only did I prefer working alone so I could talk to Pap without my new family looking at me like I was crazy. But I hated how everyone in the gang always feared me. I could tell or Paps could.
I wasn't looking foreword to scaring yet another member that tried teaming up with me. Especially not one like Horror.
"Dust," I turned around to see Horror. Wait, why is he smiling. He should be scared, they are normally at least nervous. I looked up to Pap floating beside me. He said nothing which was new. I realized I had just been staring at Horror without replying, "what is it"
"I'm ready to go, Night said he'd let me go on a mission with you." He smiled and his eye lite closed happily.
All Horror was bringing was a medical kit, not even his axe. Why does he trust me? Why is he so relaxed and seemingly...excited?
We walked through the portal and into a version of the underground. I looked at the assignment and summoned a barrage of bones and a huge gaster blaster. I was already rolling my eyes with this assignment. If Horror could see my face he would've probably seen me do just that. Jesus, who knew having your LV up so high would make using your magic so easy, so easy it's boring.
Oh yeah Horrors here, I turned to see his reaction and he was petting my gaster blaster.
Ah, anyway.
Wait what! I spun back around and almost took my hood off in shock. My blaster wasn't even attacking him, Horror wasn't even worried about what I could do with that. He looked at me and spoke, he was impressed. I looked at him incredulously and he stared at me before blushing.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"Your...impressed?"
"Well yeah! Look how much magic your using, you're not even breaking a sweat. It's amazing."
"You shouldn't hand out your trust so easily."
"First of all: I don't. Second: you are sounding like Fell and it is pissing me off" he chuckled.
I laughed, so hard my ribs hurt. This guy is crazy! He gives zero fucks about his preservation and is not even daunted by how defenseless he is.  I rubbed my eyes and pulled my hood down further.
"I must have tickled your funny bone huh?"
"Yeah you sure did, little shit"
"I'm not even that little your just lanky."
"Oh fuck off" I joked. He smiled and I absentmindedly thought his smile was real pretty. I shook my head and focused on the mission.
At the end I ended up with a few scratches from being careless and getting a little to close to one of my own flying bones.
"Cmon Horror it's just a scratch."
"YOUR SHIN ALMOST FELL OFF ThAt Is NoT JuSt a ScrATCh!"
Pfft I burst into a fit of laughter and he pulled me down onto the snow. I don't remember the last time someone healed me. But I do know that no one has ever healed me as well as Horror did. After only a minute he was done and the bone was completely healed. Not even a scar. Even my brother seemed impressed. He gave me a thumbs up while Horror made sure to heal the cut on my cheek as well. I admired that about Horror. Not only his healing abilities but his way of making you feel like you were not different. He spoke to me like he trusted me with his soul. And I suppose he did.
We arrived back at the castle quicker than I would've liked. I stalked behind Horror as he went to the kitchen and started getting ready to cook. I floated up onto the counter beside him and watched him hurriedly throwing a meal together for the whole castle.
"Stir fry and kebabs tonight?" Nightmare asked Horror, interrupting my train of thought.
"Yeah, can you guess who picked that?"
"Hmmm....Fell?"
"And Cross" Horror answered with a wink to Nightmare. Nightmare rolled his eyes and I got down from the counter and handed Night the completed mission form.
"Glad to see you came back with no hiccups this time." Night said proudly to himself.
"Yeah yeah you were right old man."
I went to walk away. When his voice stopped me.
"Dust don't leave, I want you to try this for me"
I turned around surprised he still wanted me to stay with him. Did he like me I questioned. No he couldn't he's way to smart for that. He's probably just being nice. After all, he wouldn't ever like me back, right?
I walked up to mini me and he shoved a spoon of steaming red sauce into my mouth. I stood surprised before the taste overwhelmed me and I almost moaned at how good it was. The sauce could practically be considered soup with how good it taste by itself.
"You like it?"
"Fuck yeah" I breathlessly replied.
"Good, glad I could trust my gut on that."
He stirred the bowl with the spoon one more time and then painted the meat kebabs with it. He poured the remaining sauce into a big serving bowl to eat with the bowls of stir fry. And before we knew it that food was ready. He put it down on the table with a clang and everyone dug in.
Fell and Killer stood on their chairs and fought with their kebabs sticks when they were done. Cross yelled at Killer and Fell laughed at them.
Nightmare leaned back in his chair and enjoyed his stir fry. Glancing up and laughing lightly at the three idiots. I poured more sauce over my stir fry and smiled to myself. A full and sleepy Horror leaned on my shoulder. I quickly looked over and blushed warmly at the sight.
It was peaceful until Fell threw a plate at cross. It happened so fast I wasn't able to stop it from hitting the ground in order to keep Horror asleep. He woke up with a start and hit his skull on the back of his chair. He covered where his ears should be as Nightmare barked at Killer and Fell for making another plate break. Rorry got up and his legs gave out after taking a few steps. He caught himself on the kitchen counter and shakily walked to the sink. Nightmare also noticed this and looked at Horror worriedly.
I glared at Fell and he shrank in his hood. How dare he wake up Horror. I turned to Rorry concerned and quickly followed after him. His eye were hazy and half-lidded and my stomach plummeted when I saw he had tears in his eyes. I went over to his side and saw him staring at his hand which was bleeding. When he flew back he must've hit his head wound which caused him to get so dizzy which is why he fell and was sensitive to noise.
Not wanting to yell, I went over to Nightmare's side, "Night, Horror's head is bleeding, he musta hit it-
Nightmare was already out of his chair when I said that. He rushed to the kitchen and talked to Horror. He rubbed Horror's back and pulling Horror's hood over his head, lead him upstairs. As stupid and immature as it was, I was jealous. He was my partner after all, I reasoned. It was perfectly normal to feel that way. Paps rolled his eyes at me and I glared blushing at him.