Imprisoned Love

New Beginnings

    I hummed happily and smiled, walking down a short hallway. Nightmare stopped me in front of a door, only a few down from his room. He opened the door and I saw a pretty room. It wasn't really decorated all that well, it was pretty plain, but so much better than the cell.

  "Welcome to your new room Ink." Nightmare said, smiling down at me.

  I stared up at him with a happy, shocked look on my face. I hugged him and giggled.

  "Yay, thank you! It's so pretty!"

  "I believe it is our nicest room without decoration, but I will allow you to decorate it however you want. Within reason."

  "Ooo, really?"

  "Of course."

  Nightmare walked me into the room, closing and locking the door. He let go of my leash and I immediately bounced myself onto the bed. It was soooo comfy and fluffy!! I heard Nightmare chuckle from behind me.

  "Better then the cell?" He asked me, a real smile on his face.

  I nodded happily. I loved it here. I dropped off the bed and ran over to him. I gave Nightmare a big hug and kissed him.

  "Thank you!"

  I giggled happily, grabbing his hand, and leading him to my bed. I sat down and pulled him onto my lap.

  "Mmh, not used to being in this position." Nightmare commented.

  "Stay?" I asked.

  "Of course. But first I need to do something."

  I whined and he pulled himself off me. He reached down to the floor and picked up some chains connected to cuffs.

  "Give me your arms please." He said.

  I groaned but put my arms out for him. He smiled, thanking me, and locking the cuffs onto my wrists. He sat next to me and put his hand on mine.

  "I do not want you to be worried about Horror, or any of them hurting you. The door is magically reinforced, only able to be unlocked by a key that will always be on my person, and I will get a magical alert if anyone tries to get into the room. I will kill anyone who even attempts to hurt you. You are either going to be in here, or in my sight. There is no way I am ever going to let anyone else hurt you ever again. I promise."

  "Really? Thank you... I love you."

  Nightmare kissed Ink's hand and hugged him.

  "Hungry?"

  "A little bit."

  "Would you like me to bring you some dinner?"

  "Yeah. That'd be nice."

  "Alright."

  Nightmare kissed me on my forehead and stood up. He left the room and locked the door behind him. I collapsed down on the bed and groaned. My head still hurt like a bitch, but had gotten better over the last couple of hours. With some help from Nightmares healing magic that is.

  I awaited his return while looking around the room. There were some fancy clothes in the closet, none of which looked fully comfortable, but he'd ask about getting something better later. Rummaging through the drawers proved much more exciting. There was a shit ton of paint, pencils, crayons, and fancy drawing notebooks.

  I quickly picked up a box of neatly placed coloured pencils and a notebook and ran over to the bed. I jumped on it and opened the notebook and pencil box. I immediately started sketching something. I was trying to draw the garden-or what I remembered of it anyways. But all that popped into my mind was the cell. I groaned, flipping to the next page and trying to draw it again, but again only being being met with another drawing of the fucking cell.