Nightmares pov:
A cold wind brushed my tentacles making me shiver, I reached my hand out in search of Classic. But my hand was left empty. I raised my head and opened my eyes to the dark, only seeing the ground set of panic in my head. I furiously turned my head to search for Nightsky, blaming him for classic's disappearance but he was sleeping deeply a few meters away from me. I get up and slap him with a tentacle while crossing my arms up to my chest.
Nightsky: OAW WHY DID YOU DO THAT? THAT HURT!!
I looked at his whining expression and how he got up to hide behind classic. But when he realized that classic wasn't here with us, he too entered a panic.
Nightsky: WHERE IS SHE? DID SHE GO FOR A WALK???
*Nightmare looks with a cold stare, observing Nightsky reaction to determine if he had anything to do with classics disappearance or not*
NM: That's impossible, classic is very wounded, it wouldn't be enjoyable.
Nightsky: But where did she go then?
NM: That's something we need to find out, and my gut tells me to hurry the process up.
*Nightsky makes a fire making the cave lit up*
I look around and see nothing out of place except for an extra pair of footsteps. Our bags were untouched and the only thing missing was Classic. The place Classic was sleeping on was covered in dried blood which made my soul sink.
NM: He was suffering….
I mumbled under my breath.
Classic always had a smile on him….or she with me and every question or complaint I spit out was always received with a smile, a patient manner, and a light chuckle. * Nightmare bits her (his) lip**Nightmare lashes out his tentacles destroying and bursting out his anger, making the cave's walls and ground crumble. Before the cave walls caved in, so threw Nightmare a punch in Nightskys stomach making him fly out the cave to safety, while he shortly came walking out later*
*Nightsky groans in pain from the punch but is too afraid to lash out to NIghtmare. Nightsky as a result looks away and finds something.*
Nightsky: N-n-nightmare, I don't want to b-b-burden you but I found something that may help us.
I sighed aggressively and turned around and looked at Nightsky that flinched when our eyes met. He was trembling with his arm up tight to his chest. His every attempt to look unbothered was obvious see thru.
I rolled my eye and stared at him coldly. His trembling hand pointed beside him and there were marks of coverup. It looked like someone wanted to cover up Classic’s dripping blood by mixing it up with the sandy dirt. The sand and dirt were pigmented red which proved my theory. Things started to turn even more critical, someone took Classic and their intention was something that made my mind split in two. One side wanted to believe that Classic just went for a walk but the other side clearly knows this is not the case, which scares me. Classic is the only one I have in this multiverse so losing him would make me mentally destroyed.*Nightmares starts to breathe excessively and unnaturally while losing his cool. His iris starts to spin around like crazy and for a moment he started to see red*
I raised my hand and started to bite my fingertip as I tried to push the bad panicking thoughts away from my head. For once I wanted to think positively about the situation. Something my disgusting brother has tried to force me to do for ages.
Classic pov:
I woke up in a tight embrace, someone was holding me tight in their arms. My face was shoved in their chest and a sweet smell came from the monster. It was warm and smelled nice which made me remember my lovely soft bed. I was so tired from both blood loss and exhaustion that I couldn't process the fact that someone had kidnaped me.
Their soul beat made me calm down and it sounded like an ASMR, my tired eyes started to drift away and then opened up again and then fell shut again.
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Mama Noot Wants To Come Home.
FanfictionA/N I'm going to gradually rewrite this book now that my grammar is improved. Therefore, I sincerely apologize to everyone who has suffered from my poor grammar. Now to the book, which will contain the following: - This is not a happy book (at all!)...