Black and White (Nightmare x reader????)

Chapter 37: Pancakes. No more fu€king pancakes.

Y/N POV 1

I awoke in a strange room unable to move.  It was weirdly warm.  I have to admit I was comfortable.  If I were to die right here, at least I'd die happy. 
All of the memories from the past few days flooded in, hitting me harder than I hit dust with my frying pan.  I smiled as I pictured my old sidekick. 
I ended up framing it after the whole fiasco.  One of my prized possessions.

I opened my eyes once more to find myself in a different room.  I examined the large space.  It looked a little like Dream's room.  I tried moving again, but I realized I couldn't.  I looked down at myself to see non other than Nightmare holding me down. 

I would no longer die happy. 

Killer POV

I quickly closed the door seeing as 'Y/N' is awake.  I look through my phone and open the photos app.  A perfectly shot picture of Y/N and Nightmare. 
"Heh.  Blackmail." I said aloud while walking away from the room. 

Y/N POV

"Have a nice sleep Princess?~" Nightmare asked.  Great. He's up. 
"Let me go!  It feels like that's all I've been doing, thanks to your freaky @ss magic."  I squirmed.  Nightmare's tentacles pulled me closer to him.  This allowed him to wrap his arm around me. 
"Nope."
I struggled to break free.  If it wasn't for Nightmare, I probably would've fallen off the bed.  I was right on its edge. 
"This is wEriiD-" I whined.  I immediately felt Nightmare let go.  Then I fell off the bed with an 'oof.'  Nightmare looked over the bed to see if I was ok.  He looked like a blue grape. 
"What?  Cats got your tongue?" I asked, putting my leg over my knee while placing my arms behind my head. 
"Touché." Nightmare glared. 
I just shrugged and smirked.  I had a wonderful, idea. 
"I never knew you had a good angle.  Now that I'm looking, all of them fit you quite well~" I used 'flirt.'  Nightmare blushed heavily at the comment, despite how cheesy it probably was. 
"Uhhh... INeedToGoGetBreakfastILeftTheOvensInTheToasterILoveUBye" Nightmare said in one word.  Before I could use the option again, Nightmare vanished.  I had won da battle.  I smirked for victory as I stood up and began exploring the room.  My eyes landed on the door.  I twisted the nob to hear a satisfying click. 
It's unlocked. 

N/M POV

Sh!tSh!tSh!tSh!tSh!tSh!t... I didn't actually expect them to flirt back!  I mentally replayed the whole scenario in my head. 
Left your ovens in the toaster!? C'mon Nightmare....
I mentally faced palmed.  I'm so gonna get back at them for this.  But for now, I guess humans need food.  No one's cooking today... looks like it's my turn.  I get the pancake batter and gather the other necessary ingredients.  Pancakes are my typical go to, because I'm not the best cook.  I have to admit that I never tried baking anything else.  But I do know a bit about cooking from books.  I rather not risk burning down the castle.  Unlike some idiots I know... if they saw me in Horror's bright pink apron, flipping pancakes of all things... needless to say that they'd flip.  Literally, mentally, and the castle. 
I placed the last pancake on the plate.  I felt eyes in the back of my head.  I swiftly turned toward the stare, afraid it was one of the idiots.  I froze when I saw who it was.

Y/N POV

I walked out of the room, and into the hallway.  Every hallway looks the same.  But this one had that special deja vu. 
"Huh...I wonder..." I wandered the hallway to the next door down from Nightmare's.  I jiggled the handle a bit and found that the door was locked.  I looked through the key hole, and sure enough, it was that oh so familiar setting.  'My' room. 
"Who would've guessed." I said aloud.  I shrugged and continued on my merry way.  I decided I should use this opportunity to explore the castle.  In case I ever want to escape again, I should find the quickest route.  I was delayed by at least thirty minutes last time, because I had no idea where I was going. 
I decided I should give myself a tour around the castle.  It'd be a stupid move to try and escape now. 
I've had to duck into a spare room, or climb up onto the ceiling a few times to avoid detection.  I've even come rather close with sans  a few times.  This one was crying.  All the time.  I think his name was along the lines of a 'c?'
I found the stairs and quickly went down them.  To the right I found the doors that seem to go to the library, and in-front of me, I found a huge and comfy living room.  If it wasn't for the sleeping potato one, and monochrome, I probably would've checked it out. 
A wonderful scent reached my nose, urging me to go towards it.  Now that I think about it, I haven't eaten anything in a while.  A quick peak wouldn't hurt. Right?