Papa Nightmare? [Nightkiller] [English Version]

CHAP 51 (P.1)

Narrator:

Crescent writhed on the bed, his small fists clenched against his chest. In his dream, he was submerged in a deep, dark sea. The water surrounded him completely, pressing against his back and chest, making it difficult for him to breathe. He struggled to rise to the surface, but the harder he tried, the deeper he sank.

"I can't- *gasp* breathe!" He shouted excitedly, waking up with a start. His bones were covered in sweat and his soul didn't stop beating with immense speed.

Opening his sockets, Crescent found himself with his father's chest, his hands and skull pressed against it; while his spine felt oppressed from behind. When he tried to move, he realized that he was actually trapped between the bodies of his parents and with his constant struggle, he ended up waking up the two adults.

Nighmare woke up confused, his sockets blinking slowly as his pupils tried to adjust to the faint light that gave the news that a new day had begun. On the other side, Killer groaned sleepily, his bony hand resting on the little prince's fidgeting body, trying to free himself from the prison called his parents.

"What's wrong...?" The assassin murmured, rubbing his sockets gently.

Nighmare remained silent, realizing the embarrassing situation he was in...

This was the situation:

Apparently, in the middle of the night, the one with empty sockets brought little Crescent to his side, looking for a little more warmth in that room wrapped in a cold breeze.

That's not so strange, right?

Well... the night didn't end there 😅

Nighmare, sensing the absence of Crescent's body next to him, began to search for it, tenting the entire bed with his hand. Upon finding him, he placed his hand firmly on the child's waist and pulled him towards his chest with a tug.

Little did he know that the waist he had grabbed was not Crescent's but Killer's, ending the two close together and crushing the little prince between them in the process.

Realizing his position, Nighmare felt his cheekbones heat up and turn a faint light blue-green. His hand, bony and cold, was firmly anchored in Killer's waist, so close that he could feel the shorter man's warm breath caressing his neck.

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This is the first part of the fifth chapter of this marathon due to the celebration of 2 years since the original book was started.

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I apologize for only being able to publish a part instead of the entire chapter, I write the chapters hours before having to publish them and today I was so busy with the delivery of a final project that the time to write was very little. Tomorrow is a holiday in my country so I have a full day to write, I hope to be able to write the second part of this chapter and the one for tomorrow 😃.

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