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Ice Cold (Emperor X Nightmare) request re-write

This was requested by Octa_Blaze a few years ago. Forgot how many but i decided to re-write it

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An apocalypse... Outbreak... End to all things living?? Doesnt matter what they call it now... It was once just something of fanfic of a horror fantasy.

But its no longer a fun little thriller game that inklings and Octoling can just play for fun. It's reality...one they now have to live in everyday...

No ones P.O.V

Nightmare sighed, looking out the window from her small makeshift bunker. The hoard of Zombies walking slowly, leaving nothing but death and destruction in its wake. She gently wrapped up her arm, the blood quickly seeping through the cloth. Another sigh escaped her lips as she looked around the room she was in, nothing more then an old mattress and borded up windows. How long has she been here...weeks...months? It's hard to keep track when you're always on the run.

A small crash made its way to the females ears. She quickly sprung up and grabbed her spear, no use in firing a gun if it attracts the hoard outside. Slowly making her way to the door, she kicked it open quietly. Peaking around the corner, she saw a zombie. No surpise there.

Seemed to be an inkling, probably early twenties, yellow ink and a well built body. While Nightmare wasn't weak by all means, she knew better than to risk just waltzing up and killing them. So a sneak attack was better.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly crept up to the unsuspecting Zombie. She raised her spear, ready to deliver the killing blow, until she stepped on a broken peice of glass. Alerted, the Zombie turned around, locking eyes with the female as she quickly tried to end his life. With a grunt/shriek, he dodged out of the way. As he did so, he slipped and fell on his back. Nightmare loomed over him, eyes glowing brightly as she glared down at him, raising her spear again. The males eyes widened in fear as he held his hands out.

"W...aaAiii....tttt....!! P...eaasseee!! N- no harm... Mmmeaannttt!!"

Nightmare lowered her spear, looking down at the male in both shock, amazment.

"Holy shit... It speaks..." She said, slowly getting off the male as she held a hand to him. He gave a confused look as well, hesitently taking her hand as she lifted him up.

"N-nnooo...scared....m...m....eee?"

"Im scared...but... Not of you in particuler... For starters... Rotters don't normally speak...secondly... You can actually move like a normal inkling or octoling while Rotters can barely move as it is... " Nightmare said, grabbing his arm and tugging him to her safe room.

"Thirdly... You know hygiene... You don't smell like shit..." She sighed, closing the door behind them as she went back to looking out the window.

"You....t...rruust?" He asked, tilting his head.

"I trust you more then actual living people right now... But... I can't blame them...everyone is scared, they think they can best this... I doubt it... I don't think we can live through this...but ill still survive as long as I can... I'm a fighter.... Not a quiter..." Nightmare said, looking at him.

"But I do have a few questions..." She said, turning to face the male completely.

"Lets start of easy... It's... Been a while since ive talked to someone who didn't want to kill or eat me...hehe...whats your name?"

" . . . . E...Emmmpprrreootrrr..."

" ... Im gonna guess you ment Emperor. .. Well... How much do you remember before... Being turned Emperor?"