CRYING (Nightmare x Galaxy)

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I'm putting this up here. . . I ASKED MY FRIEND WHAT SHIP TO DO AND THEY SAID THIS ONE. I AM LITERALLY TEARING MY INSIDES OUT CuZ OF THIS.

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(Galaxys' POV:)

Void seemed fairly quiet today, my mind hasn't been plagued by thoughts of harm and fury.

I was sitting high up in a tree, watching as some parrots flew around. I held SpacePuff in my hands, pressing the tips of my fingers over the spikes, drawing bits of blood. It was a habit I had developed when "relaxing", it was so I could block out any memorys of the past that came almost naturaly to me at this point.

You're bleeding. Void's dark, monotone voice echoed in my head when I stabbed a new spike into my finger, "No shit." I muttered back, just barely in time to stop a vision.

"W-why..." I sniffled, pressing the pufferfish into my palm to draw more blood. "Wh-y did.. Yo-u wan-t me.. L-ike this." I choked on my breath and I felt Voids pressence stir, wanting to hide away from my question.

"Th-is is.. your f-fault.. at- at le-ast answer me..." I pulled SpacePuff to my chest, sobbing softly to myself as I listened to the wind blow around me.

I couldn't help but blame this on Void, it was their fault that I felt this way, everything bad that has happened to me or my friends has been linked back to them.. But I couldn't just blame them for it. If I hadn't created Void, none of this would have happened.. Yet I risked becoming Void myself if I didn't do it.

A new pressence wrapped around me, warm yet dangerous. I stilled, not knowing how else to react to the new feeling around me.

"Your hands are bloody." A dark voice said, the voice wasn't like Voids, this was lighter but still carried the accent of darkness.
A hands wrapped around me from the back, holding my palms in theirs, I felt the heat in the touch - like lava.

I didn't have to turn my head to guess, plus Void had made a low growling sound, Nightmare King. Void said so loud I thought the "king" could hear them too.

A shiver rolled up my spine and I dropped SpacePuff on to my stomach, Nightmare took the chance and moved his hands until his fingers intertwinded with mine. "This might hurt." His hands heated up but I barely felt it, the sting felt more like a needle in my skin. He finally pulled his hands away, revealing he had heated up my skin enough to seal the wounds.

I smiled softly, slowly I turned my head back to see the swipe of a crimson cape. He was leaving..

"Don't leave.." I didn't even notice I had spoken until the words had left my mouth. I felt anger boil in my stomach like lava - while void wasn't happy, I felt my heart beating quicker despite Void attempts to get me angry.

Slowly the king of nightmares turned around, his blood red eyes meeting mine in a sort of understandment, and sorrow. I moved to the side and made enough room for him to sit next to me. Nightmare turned around and hopped over to the branch I sat upon, he adjusted his position, looking at me.

I stared back at him. Voids' voice echoed in my head, telling me to back off and leave.. He wouldn't understand.

"Don't cry.." Nightmare said softly, brushing away the tears I didn't even notice were spiling down my cheeks. I couldn't help but lean into his warm touch, giving a greatful yet sarrowful smile.

"You didn't have to.." I open my hands, stretching my fingers so I could see how bad it looked, though it only looked like I had a few scrapes and scratches then actual stab marks.

He shrugged, his hand drifting from my cheek to my hands, "You reminded me of - well, me." I saw how the back of his hand was filled with scars that traveled up his arm.

"Guess I wasn't the only one my brother affected, well, at least in the mental part." As I spoke Void was practically pounding on walls with frustaration, his anger fueled the some I didn't have. "He's mad about that, but it's true, he's trying though.."

"Well, hopefully he'll get there." Nightmare looked back at the sky that was painted a mix of warm and cool colors, breaking out into fades of white from clouds. "We all get there at some point."

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I don't care if this doesn't make sense I'm just really behind on posting plus I might have to delete this acct.

Love ya'll <3

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