Tired days

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"Breakfast!" Horror announced from the kitchen.

As Horror sat down plates of pancakes and bacon onto the table, Killer and Dust burst through the door, rushing to their seats.

Soon after, Cross comes in who looked exhausted. It seemed that he just got done with training.

Then Error comes in the room.

Everyone sat down at the table.

They noticed that Nightmare hasn't came down yet.

"Nightmare's never late for breakfast... is he okay?" Cross asks.

"Don't know. Haven't seen him this morning." Dust responds as he picks up a piece of his pancake with his fork.

"M-Maybe he's s-s-still asleep-p?" asked Error.

"I doubt it. Nightmare almost never sleeps in late. He's a light sleeper." Killer explains as he grabbed three bars of chocolate from the fridge.

Killer gives two of the three bars to Error and Cross.

Dust then speaks. "Who's going to yell at Nightmare, this time?"

As soon he says that, everyone yelled "Nose Goes!" and touched their noses.

The last one was Killer.

"Damnit! How come I always lose?" Killer got up and left the room, grumbling to himself.

Killer walked upstairs to Nightmare's bedroom door.

"Nightmare. Breakfast is ready." Killer spoke loud enough for someone to hear from inside Nightmare's room.

There was silence.

"Nightmare?" Killer start to get a little worried.

Killer could hear movement from inside.

'Yep. He's awake.' Killer thought.

Then, the door open, revealing Nightmare who was still in his PJs.

Nightmare looked terrible.

"Bad night, I'm guessing?"

Nightmare responded with a tired groan.

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"I got Nightmare." Killer entered the kitchen and sat back down at his seat.

Nightmare soon came with with a cup of coffee in hand.

His tentacles dragged on the floor as Nightmare headed to his seat.

"Did you stay up all night?" Horror asks.

Nightmare responded with another groan.

He doesn't want to talk, it seems.

Nightmare picked at his food with his fork.

He didn't even put any of it in his mouth, he just picked at it.

"He might be low on negativity..." Dust said.

"Probably" Cross responded.

The gang just watches Nightmare tiredly cut up his pancake.

Every now and then, Nightmare would jolt, as if he is trying to force himself to stay awake.

Soon, everyone got done eating their food, except Nightmare, who was not eaten even a quarter of his food.

Nightmare has fallen asleep on his chair, fork still in hand.

The gang looked at each other and back at the sleeping guardian.

Horror stood up and take the fork out of Nightmare's hand and placed it on Nightmare's plate.

Cross got to Nightmare's side and carefully picked up Nightmare out of his chair.

He carried the guardian to Nightmare's room while the others followed along.

They entered Nightmare's room.

Cross place Nightmare's sleeping body onto the bed.

Then, everyone got on the bed, forming a cuddle pile.

Error, however, just grabs a chair and sits on it beside the bed.

After getting in their cuddle pile, the gang fell asleep with Nightmare.


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