A HorrorMare Story By Una; "What You Wished For."

Chapter #3|"Kidnapping"

Horror's POV:

My head hurt, I was slowly slipping out of my unconsciousness, yet, my vision was still quite blurry. I groaned softly. One of my boney cheeks were pressed hard against the floor, I wasn't quite ready to awake fully, yet, I am still dizzy. What had happened? Horror relaxed his shoulders as his vision slowly unblurred itself. Sighing softly, Horror gave a look around the dungeon cell he was in. A worn-out bed, a drinking bucket, which was probably a restroom bucket. Torn rags and other skeletons spread out in the cells, from knife wounds to bone wounds, to tentacle markings, thread hard wrapping even around some. What had gone on in this place before him? He was hazed, yes, but more fazed about the dead bodies. Horror noticed the monochromatic skeleton waiting near the stairs, with the keys, a taco wrapping... and a chocolate bar?! oh... food. he wanted it. He really did. He wasn't sure how to dim it down into words, but as best is he could do was grumble and go 'Ohm!' on the chains to get the monochromes attention, It didn't quite catch his attention as he whined softly, it gradually getting louder and longer, louder and longer. That's when Cross turned his skull, he wasn't all monochrome, having only a red scar and a red eyelight, that's about the only colors upon the skeleton. The mostly-grayscale skeleton was extremely confused, looking Horror up and down, slowly sticking the chocolate bar into his mouth which made Horror growl for it, almost like he'd attack if he wasn't in these chains. Black goo, much like saliva or rather venom leaked from Horrors mouth while he growled at him, It disgusted Cross very much. Cross, being the good person he was, headed straight upstairs to alert his Boss about this problem. Horror relaxed himself, tipped his head back quite a bit so he could wipe the black goo leaking from his mouth making the chains rattle a bit. As the footsteps descended up the staircase leading to the main ThroneRoom of, Oh mighty, Lord Nightmare, King of Negative emotions, is that what the King preferred people to call him, that, Horror didn't know. As the footsteps approached his area once more he went on-guard and bared his flatter teeth.

Nightmare's POV:

As I got the warning from Cross, I quickly hooked my cape back onto his back with a moon-clipping holding it together. Sighing softly, I think this might've been a terrible idea stealing an hungered skeleton. We'll run out of stock so damn fast. I sighed softly and straightened myself out as his average frown appeared across his face, Going to check out the now-awoken extremely upset Horror, as I grab the end of the stair case. Nightmare very much saw that the skeleton was so hungry, he had been chewing on the metal around his wrists, which could wear out his teeth. I tapped the cell bar with my few, sharp 'fingernails', catching the attention of the food-craved skeleton. Horror snarled, the goo coming out of his mouth again, he was so very sickly. He hadn't eaten for almost 8 years straight, the food scarce in his AU, to the point they needed to add Worms and Bugs into what looked like noodles that Terror made but that was really butterfly, bee, and what-not larva to dead caterpillars. Horror snarled more, I began tapping my fingers into a rhythm on the bars, slowly relaxing the angered skeleton. "Why?..." Horror didn't quite finish his question but asked. "Why What?" I answer with a question straight back. "Why... Why do you have me chained? Why would you chain me? I'm not a threat! I-I don't mean to be a threat!" Horror lied straight to the King of Negative Emotions. "Have you no sense, Horrortale Sans? I am your KING. You will listen to ME. But, before we get into that, listen to me here. and. now." I dodged the questions quite easily, sighing softly as a straightened myself up, a wide grin appearing across his skull. "You stay with me, I will keep you Sheltered and Fed. I will keep you warm and safe, as long as you fight straight by my side. What will you choose, Horrortale Sans?" I lift my head with such a giant grin across my skull, my only 'eye' wide as well as glowing. My skull was tilted back to seem more menacing.

[ What will He Choose? ] [( ) Yes ] [ ( ) No ]