Day 6: Cat

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It was a pretty relaxed morning, the air in the king's room was a little chilled as he, the king, was slowly waking up. It was really odd, he never has his head under the blankets. He went to pop his head out of the blanket but his head was under more blanket than he had expected.

He sighed then stretched. He then froze. He saw his legs. He let out a screach as he scrambled under the sheets. He suddenly then landed on the floor with a soft thud. Nightmare had turned into a cat, and he's terrified of cats.

He scrambled around toward the mirror then looked at himself. He was a black cat, a very fluffy black cat. 'Why in the fuck did this happen?' He grumbled in his head, his tail becoming really large with fluff becuase of irritation. He sighed before calling someone there but all that came out was a loud meow.

He felt his soul pound against his chest in fear as he realized he wasn't able to speak normally. 'This is shit. So fucking shitty,' he thought.

He made his way into the bathroom and attempted to hop on the counter, but missed and smacked his face onto the counter. He landed on the floor on his paws then hissed in pain.

"Boss?" A voice called out from outside the room. "Is everything alright? What was that loud meow?"

'Shit,' Nightmare thought. 'If Killer sees me, he'll definitely laugh at how stupid I look knowing my fear.' He putted into his bedroom and got onto the bed, landing onto the bed. He sat there and looked at the door.

"Boss? Need me to get the others?" Killer asked before he tried to open the door only for it to be locked.

Nightmare hissed at the door. 'Don't come in,' he thought.

"You have a very angry cat in there," Killer snorted before slightly laughing. "I thought you were terrified of them!" He laughed out.

Nightmare hissed louder with a more angered meow. 'I don't have a stupid cat in here! I'm the one who's the cat!,' he thought.

This was going to be a very long day for the king, who knows if he'll be his skeletal self again, but what he does know is that, he very much hates his fluffy cat body.

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