Mama Nootmare (A fanfic with the bad sanses)

Chapter 17 - Taken (Part 2)

Cross POV:

I felt bad for Nightmare. He'd hardly let me out of his sight since it happened. I don't blame him. Right now he was holding me in his lap on the couch and trying to plot with Error. I was bored. It was boring without the others. I missed them. A lot. I had no one to play with. I leaned onto Nightmare more. He wrapped a tentacle around me. I smiled a bit. They were talking about how they could figure out which au the Stars would have set up in next. Then an idea struck me.

"What about their old base?" I asked, interrupting the conversation.

"What about it?" Error asked.

"Even if they moved the whole place physically, don't you think Ink would have forgotten at least one thing? Maybe something useful?" I explained.

"Maybe." Nightmare agreed. "We'll check tomorrow." He patted my head. I giggled. Then I yawned. "Someone tired?" He asked.

I just leaned into him more. Lately he's been having me sleep in the same room as him. I didn't mind, he was paranoid. I actually understood a bit. I slowly fell into a peaceful sleep against Nightmare.

Killer POV:

I threw a stuffed animal at the wall. I needed to stab something and Horror wanted more food. I need a knife. Horror sat on one of the beds. He was grumpy. I don't blame him. Right now we were alone, something we didn't get to be often. Dream was usually in here trying to explain that they 'saved' us. Neither of us were buying it. Dust wasn't here. We assumed that Nightmare managed to get to him in time, so we were relieved about that.

"Do you think Nightmare is coming for us?" Horror asked.

"Of course! Dad wouldn't abandon us like that!" I defended.

"Dad?" Horror repeated. My face heated up.

"Y-yeah. Nightmare is like one to us." I quickly explained.

"Wouldn't he be more of a mother though? He sure acts like your stereotypical mother. Granted a man could do it too considering he is one..." Horror explained. "Mama Nightmare."

"Heh. I like that!" I agreed. "Mama Nightmare!" I repeated. We giggled and kept saying it. It was fun. I still want a knife.

Dust POV:

I blinked awake. I was in a room. I wasn't here before...what happened? It wasn't my room, that's for sure. I hugged the blanket closer to me and tried to remember what happened.

Oh, right.

Flashback

Blue grabbed me and teleported. I was still waking up and started freaking out. He teleported into a hall and grabbed a bracelet off a table. I freaked out more and accidentally teleported somewhere. I summoned a bone attack that hit Blue in the shin. He clamped the bracelet on as he got hit. He dropped me and I ran. I was tired again. I had hardly gained much stamina and then I already used magic twice. We were in the Ruins of an Underground. I ran farther in and screwed up the puzzles to make them harder for Blue. I then ran into the sassy rock.

"Oh. My. God. Just move!" I shouted at it.

"Try asking nicely, shouts." It replied.

"Please! I don't want to go with the other skeleton!" My tiredness began getting the best of me. I yawned. My vision began to blur.

"Oh!" I heard someone say.

Then everything went black as I passed out from tiredness again.

Flashback end

Great. I remembered I couldn't teleport though. I looked at the bracelet on my wrist. I tried to summon a bone. Nothing happened. I sighed. I sat up in the bed. Did the Toriel here save me? I looked around. I wanted to go home. Maybe I can figure out where I am.