A Living Nightmare(discontinued)

Chapter 1: Normal lives

So. Many. Resets. So many damn resets. The monsters and humans in this multiverse forgot about those resets, but a few remember some of them. Some we're outsiders of the two different wars but those wars meshed into one. The others were the ones who were involved in the war.

The Star Sanses were one of the teams. The other team was the Bad Sanses. Both groups were considering changing their group names but never got around to it because of this reality check with resets, and overwrites.

Things were going as usual, one team fighting against the other. Whether it be for good or bad. The two wars within this big war played a big role in the time and place they were in. If one of the balances was too much to one side, there would be a big problem.

One war was the positivity and negativity. The two princes were the ones in charge of this. Dream was one of the twins, the other was Nightmare. Dream was the one who held the positivity part, and Nightmare with the negativity part. Both had their struggles in their AU but we know what truly happened..or do we?

The other war was creativity and destruction. They could have been friends but some things hindered that for them. Ink was the one with creativity and Error was the one with destruction. Ink was seen as the hero of the multiverse and Error, he was seen as the villain of the multiverse. If you believe something, it might be blinded from you before you realize what truth was lying underneath.

The four of them were on separate teams. Well, kinda. Dream and Ink were on the same team, along with another skeleton. This skeleton was named Blueberry, Blue for short. The three of them were on the Star Sanses. Probably sounds familiar, right? Universal name for the same group but the people or monsters within the group change depending on what multiverse and timeline they were in.

Nightmare and Error were on the same team as well. They had four others on their team also: they were Cross, Dust, Horror, and lastly, Killer. They've all had their fair share in their struggles they have been through. They were the team named Bad Sanses. That too probably sounds familiar, right? Or am I wrong? The name sometimes changed but the residence within the team seemed to change the most in each timeline within each multiverse.

Things seem messy now but just wait....it'll get a lot messier as each new reset and any form of overwrite here in this multiverse, things won't look good for some of the skeletons on those two teams.

Good luck on keeping track of this little story. And now, everything will be erased and reseted how it should be. How it has to be. It has to be the perfect multiverse, no matter the cost.

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Bones flying right and left, up and down. Same with arrows and Gaster blasters and some knives. This was a war, a war that had lasted for years. It seems like there is no end anytime soon with this war between the two teams. It practically was the never ending war.

The positive prince huffed as he held his bow in hand. He hummed as he watched his brother's movements carefully. His bow formed into two smallish katanas. He ran toward his brother and swung his left arm then his right, trying to get a hit on the other. His brother swiftly dodged it as he was sharpening his tentacles to get a hit on his brother.

Blue strings were flung around as well. This was because of a glitchy skeleton who held the power of destruction. Him and Nightmare were the ones who mostly stood out because their bones were dark, not light.

He flung the blue strings toward the painter, Ink. The creator then melted into a puddle of ink before reappearing behind the glitchy skeleton and was about to thwack him in the head with his giant paint brush named Broomie.

Cross, Dust, Horror, and Killer helped out with fighting Dream and Ink. They also fought Blue as well but they don't worry about him that much. Blue tends to hang out the Bad Sanses even though they are on opposite teams. He doesn't tell Ink or Dream though. He was afraid of how they would react if they found out.

The blue bandanad skeleton hurried over to Killer, flinging sharp bones at him. The black teared skeleton dodged it but got hit with the last bone. It stuck in his shoulder. He pulled it out before throwing it onto the ground and rushing over to him with the knife in his right hand.

This battle went on for the next while. It lasted for two more hours before they backed off. They were in their groups, kinda far from the other team.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle that caught both of the team's attention. The black and white skeleton widened his sockets, realizing who it was immediately. "It's nice to see all of you, especially you," an alternate Gaster said. "XGaster," Cross whispered. "It was fun watching you fight like you did but we need to switch things up." He snapped his fingers and everything flashed in front of their sockets before all of their vision went black.