Horror's POV:
Killer nodded slightly, his knife gripped very hard in his skeletal hand. Killer snickered. "You aren't scary, you seem fine. Ey, by the way, Horror, how'd that happen?" Killer questioned me. "What? What do you mean 'how'd that happen'?" I questioned back, quite confused. I struggled to think of what he meant until it clicked. "Oh, I see, My crack, right?" I ask another question to the hate-from-eyes-dripping skeleton. "Yes, that. I wouldn't wanna mention it unless it really bothered you, then again, I would. Your pain is interesting to me." Killer commented. "My AU, Undyne the Undying stuck two spears through my ribcage and then right through my skull to my eye." I respond. "before that, I don't recall too much." I confirmed. 'Ooh! Interesting~" Killer said very sing-songy. "You are the fourth member here, be glad we collected you before your AU went to shit." Killer grinned widely. "ehm. I'm glad?" I was a bit frightened by the way Killer said those words, confused as well. what exactly did he mean by 'went to shit?'. I push the thought aside and looked away, "Hey, Killer, who's the masked skeleton?" I quirked a bone-brow, the only one I had left. "Oh, The mask he has on helps him breathe normally. That's Murder, we nicknamed him Dust... well, he nicknamed himself Dust at least." Killer shrugged, a grin still on his face. Killer's grin was a bit haunting.
"Hey, where's that monochrome skeleton at?" I ask again. "Woah, Woah, relax with all those questions, pal." Killer snickered. "You are bugging me to the BONE." Killer made up a pun. I didn't laugh. Usually, I would, if it was back then. Puns reminded me of when I got my crack, My face wasn't comfortable with the pun Killer had made as I sigh. "Uh-huh." I nodded slightly. "Not a fan of puns? Stars, you really seem like Error when he visits!" Killer close an eye and stuck both hands out much like Tale. "Well, Cross is in his own room, on his gaming station with his friend by the name 'Epic'." Killer didn't seem too pleased with the mention of this 'Epic' guy. "Okay, thank you." I lower my skull in respect, not too far so the blood didn't spill out as I made my way to Crosses room.
Crosses POV:
I clicked the 'X' button then the 'O' on my controller, playing overwatch with my dude, Epic!Sans. We became bruh and dudes after that little competition we had with memes from later times. I smile. "Dude, Watch out! Dreams after you!" I said as I aimed at Dreams character, smiling as I shot. I was playing as myself ingame, I had pretty cool powers, well... so I thought. It wasn't too good compared to others. "Bruh!! I died!" Epics' voice came through the headset as he seemed to be eating cooking. "Dude, are you really eating a cookie at this time?" I questioned. "yes, I am, bruh. I have to eat cookies. they are the op snack here." Epic grinned on the other side of the TV and console. "Huh. well, Chocolate is obviously op here." I protested. "Nuh, Cookies" Epic protested back. "Nope, Chocolate." Cross chuckled softly, he enjoyed joking around with his friend. "Hey bruh, when can ya meet with me again? Epic asked me calmly. "Whenever I get the chance." Cross smiled, sipping his soda out of a Taco-Bell cup, he had ordered it before Nightmare had come home with the two douchebags.Horror approached the doorway and knocked on the door with his large hand, which frightened me. I pull my headset down to look at the huge skeleton. "Hey, Uh, Cross right?" Horror blinked. I give a hesitant nod, muting myself in-game. "Yes? What could you need, newblood?" I blinked. "Can you give me a better tour of the area? Erm... Nightm--Boss said you would be the one giving those out." Horror confirmed. Cross nodded slowly, "Of course I'll give you a tour, wait at Dust's door, I have to log off." Cross smiled calmly. Horror did as asked, how could he tell who's room was who? The names were incarved into the doors. Cross unmuted himself, "Hey Dude, I have to head out. See ya soon?" Cross sipped his drink. "Yeah! Course bruh!" Epic smiled. "Talk to you later!" they said in unison as Cross left the party and turned off his console. getting up and stretched out, then going to see Horror.
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A HorrorMare Story By Una; "What You Wished For."
أدب الهواةMy First ever 'Book' on Wattapad. This is about when Horror first meets the Bad Sanses aswell as starts to bond with them. In the end, Does it turn out perfectly? Well, Read and See!