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Diasparklez: Nightmares

Summary: Sparklez is having nightmares about Capsize. Dianite tries to comfort him and they just end up talking throughout the night.
Words: 799
Warnings: Blood, death mention, nightmare
A/N: I didn't proof read this or re-write anything so it's probably really shit, sorry sweethearts!!

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Sparklez's P.O.V

We were at Ianite's palace again. The sky was still jet black with specks of light, the trees were just as bright and colorful as before, everything was just as it was when I was last here. Except the others, Foxx, Syn, Jericho, Skipper, even Ianite; they were all black and white and when their mouths opened to talk static came out. I turned around, taking in my surroundings and all the colors. What was happening?

But then I was interrupted by a groaning sound and I froze in place. Oh god no, please no. I slowly turned around and there she was in full color. She still had the green tint to her once olive skin, her beautiful dark chocolate hair had began to fall out, dark red from blood was covering her, dripping from her mouth, nose, and eyes. It was too much. I didn't want this, I didn't want to remember this anymore.

I shut my eyes tight and covered my ears with my hands. This wasn't real, she was dead.

"Sparklez," she groaned out.

No, no stop this. Don't talk to me you're not real.

"Sparklez...please..."

Please stop.

"Sparklez...sparklez please just-"

Stop. Stop, stop, stop, stop.

"Wake up, please," a muffled voice said.

I opened my eyes quickly, seeing the ceiling to my bedroom. I was panting heavily and my face was wet. What happened?

"Oh thank the high heavens you're awake, boyo," a deep voice muttered.

I looked over and saw Lord Dianite. I quickly sat up alarmed.

"Hey now, I'm not gonna hurt you, Twinkle thighs. I sorta can't, no body and all," he said standing up.

"Why are you here," I asked, my voice was hoarse.

"Sis told me you were having a bad dream, and she didn't have the heart to wake you up as she didn't want to see what you were dreaming of. So obviously I was tasked with it," he said calmly.

"What do you mean she didn't want to see what I was dreaming of?"

"You're her follower, yes? She can read your mind and see your dreams if she touches you," the god explained as though it was common knowledge.

"Oh, so uh, what now," I said.

"You go back to sleep and I leave."

"Do gods even sleep?"

"You're just trying to make me stay now aren't you?"

I looked down at my hands and started fumbling with my blankets, "I'm just scared that if I fall back asleep I'll see her again."

Dianite sighed and sat down on the bed, "how about we exchange info, eh? You tell me who the hell she is, and I'll tell you about us gods."

"Why do you want to know?" I asked looking up at him.

He shrugged, "you're an interesting person, might as well learn some things about you."

"...okay," I said.

And we continued like that for the rest of the night, I was telling him about our old world and in return he talked about his life and how him and his siblings became gods. By the time the sun started rising I was tired.

"You better get some sleep there, Glitter lap," Dianite said as he stood up.

I tried to grab his arm but to no avail as my hand went right through him. He felt it though and turned back to look at me.

"Could you maybe just..stay? Only until I fall alseep," I said feeling my cheeks heat up.

"...I don't see why not," Dianite said.

"Get under the covers with me," I said.

"They'll just go right through me," he smirked.

"Shut up and get in."

"Well this is moving fast," he joked as he laid down next to me.

I smiled sadly, "I wish I could actually, like, touch you."

"I wish so too, boyo," Dianite said.

"I promise that we'll find your body soon," I said determined.

"Don't promise me something you can't keep," he muttered.

"Really though! We're almost there!" I said.

"Just go to sleep, sparkly knob."

"Ugh, fine. But you owe me."

"I owe you nothing, all I did was keep you up the entire night and now I'm laying next to you. If anything you owe me something."

"Wow I guess you don't wanna know what you owe me then," I said turning onto my side away from him.

"Oh my gods, are we serriously gonna do this?" He asked.

I didn't respond.

"Holy fuck, what is it?" He asked.

"Oh, ya know, I was gonna promise you a kiss but since you're being an ass I might just change it to a punch in the face."

"And by punch you mean, punch my lips with your lips because I am the hottest god ever?"

"Sure," I giggled.