[Hank x 2Bdamned] • A Madness Combat Oneshot Book

≈ Unwanted Nightmares ≈

Angst to fluff to make up for the only angst last chap. 😈😈
And 2b is referred to as Tobias/Toby most of the chapter !!

[Third POV]

It was a freezing night in Nevada.
There seemed to be very little sense of life in the brood landscape that stretched for acres.
And that brings us to the restless man, tossing and turning in his shitty bed.
Who was this mystery man?
Well, believe it or not, it was the beast of a man everyone in Nevada feared of meeting face-to-face with.

It was very rare when Hank had nightmares, but this night was one of those rare nights.
He couldn't stay in a single position for long before flipping back over to his original position.
If he had a healing wound or a stitched lacerate he'd probably get berated by 2B for, "Not being careful when you're healing!"
'..2B..,'
Hank thought about that man before passing out from exertion.

Suddenly, he woke up, and was also standing.
Hank looked around hastily, where was he?
He looked up and saw 2B dangling off of an unsteady piece of splintered wood.
Hank looked at the face of unease and pain of the one dangling off the wood, Hank didn't know what to do. He could basically feel the splinters 2B was getting from the splintered wood.

A loud crash interrupted his thoughts.
Hank snapped his head back to the source.
Tricky, Mr. Improbability Drive Freak.
'I thought I dealt with him already.' Hank grumbled under his breath.
His short attention span caused him to forget about 2B, for the moment at least.
Because the clown soon threw something in the air, and Hanks eyes followed it.

The moment his eyes found where the object was headed, it was already too late.
Sounds of collapsing wood and a body falling to the floor filled his sight.
2B was falling and Hank couldn't do anything about it.
The sound of a body splattering onto the floor was the last thing there was to hear before..

[Hank's POV]

I sat up in a daze.
My heart was aching and my head was banging.
'What was that dream I had?' I thought, already forgetting what it was about, only knowing that it had something to do with 2B.
Toby...
I need to check up on him.

I stood up with my blanket covering my whole body.
As I dragged my legs to walk, the blanket was trailed behind me like a cape.
I made it to his door, "2BDAMNED TO ENTER!!" Was printed on the door, a phallic image of a penis drawn on a piece of paper next to the text.
I smiled at the immaturity, well, 'smiled', this metal jaw really made it suck to do anything related to do with the face.

I opened the door silently, peeking my head in.
Half expecting an asleep man, I was met with disappointment.
The familiar man was working on his tablet.
Does he ever take his eyes off of that damned thing?
I want affection.
And I want it now.

My thoughts changed dizzyingly fast.
I opened the door enough to where the 'Doctor' could see me.
A tired croak was heard from him before he paused, "ahem.., Hank, what brings you.. here..,"
"Nightmare,."
"Really?.. that's it.?" 2B questioned,
"No."
A sigh was heard from the man now in-front of me.

I saw Toby pat a spot next to him, which I thankfully took.
I rested my head on his shoulder and watched him type his magic code words or something on.
I never understood that sorcery..
Tobias continued to type away at his device, a straining light causing me to shut my eyes once or twice.

After a little, 2B finally shut off his tablet and set it aside before bringing his attention fully to me.
I tiredly opened my eyes and looked at his.
When had he taken his mask off?
Whatever... he's so pretty...
He's pretty, and he's mine.
Mine to love and take care of..

I closed my eyes again, letting my mind give vague descriptions of the masterpieces in-front of me.
I felt Toby shuffle me into a more comfortable position on the bed, and I felt his body hug mine close.
It wasn't until I felt his breath steady that I started to fall asleep myself.

I wrapped my body around 2B's, creating a warm shield-like blanket around him.
Planting a small bonk on his forehead, the best I can do without actual lips to kiss with, I took a deep breath in and out.
Maybe nightmares aren't so bad after all..