Dream pov: I sit anxiously. It's been a few weeks. Nightmare had woken up and had tried to fight but couldnt because of the chains and magic panels stopping him. We keep him in a room that ink recently created, its filled with nice things. Books, blankets, a desk with paper and non-sharp pens, a comfortable bed, and I even left a few stuffed animals! Though... he hasnt touched them..
Recently the negativity has been down but nightmares gang continues to spread negativity. Every time we go to try and stop them, they start screaming at us. Trying to find out where nightmare is. Every time we dont tell them. They just seem to get madder. I'm not worried about them though.. not now..
The room nightmare is in is custom made. The rooms walls is unbreakable glass so we can see him at all times, but he cant escape. Cameras are in every corner and some in other places that are hidden. Lights are placed directly above the bed area because that's where he spends most of his time, so we need to be able to see him. Though, recently, hes been hiding under the bed to go to sleep because there 'too bright'. Though I think that's just an excuse to hide. I dont think he wants to hide because hes scared, but rather because he doesnt like being watched. I might he wrong though.
We've tried to question him, But he would refuse to answer, and if he did talk it was always a rude or sarcastic remark that didnt answer the questions... But.. recently...that's not what im worried about either.
The thing that worries me is something else..
One day, I was watching him on one of the hidden cameras in the room. We have small microphones so I we can hear him, but they wherent good do to the fact they where so small. Ink was asleep and blue went back to his au.
I was watching him out of boredom and he wasnt doing anything. He was just laying down. He was awake just Staring at the ceiling. I dont blame him. But I started to see his mouth move. His expression furled to a one of discomfort and anger. He started getting louder and I managed to hear a little bit of what he was saying
"Shut up"
"You know i cant do that"
"Why dont you listen"
"Please just shut up-"
"Please-...please-"
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He started saying things like this over and over. Sooner or later he started looking around. He looked desperate for something. At first he grabbed the pen and looked at the tip. Touching it to see how pointy it was before seeming disappointed. The panic in his eyes seemed to rise
He suddenly dropped the pen and clutched the sides of his skull, as if he was hearing something loud.
"Shut up- SHUT UP-"
my heart seemed to stop as I watched him start hitting his head a lot with his hands. Desperate to stop something. My heart froze.. I nearly screamed at the sight of him.. he began to slam his skull against the unbreakable glass, blood and goo splattering against the glass as he screamed at himself, banging his head faster and faster as bits of his skull flew off to the ground. He just smiled and laughed slightly as his skull slowly bashed itself to the point of almost shattering.
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I scream again, shoot up, and rushed out of the camera room, rushing down the hall and bursting into his room. I was shocked to see him calmly sitting on his bed. Breathing calmly and he closed his eyes to the bright light that sat above him, ignoring me and my sudden entry. I first I thought he was passed out but as I got closer he opened his eyes and glared. He looked fine. Goo covered his skull so I couldnt see any wounds
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A Currupted Starlight
Fanfiction'passive' nightmare sans, as people called him, was trapped inside his own soul as 'currupted' nightmare sans controlled his body, spreading negativity throughout the aus. over the hundreds of years, passive has lost himself. the insanity has gotten...
