Solar one-shots (S.A.M.S)

☆Nightmares☆ - remake

So, I decided to make a remake cause I was bored! At first I was only gonna post it in Ao3, but I decided I should prob post it here too

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The panicked bot ran. Turning corners and jumping over things that were left on the ground by- someone? He didn't know. He didn't understand.

Where was he?

Why was he running?

And why was it so blurry?

He didn't like it. Not at all. But his body wouldn't listen- couldn't stop running. And now that he was paying attention to his surroundings, he thought he could hear the distant sound of things being hit and turned over. That got him even more concerned.

It wasn't until he felt something wet go down his face, did he realize the reason his vision was blurry.

He was crying?

Why was he crying?

That wasn't like him.

But, what was like him?

He didn't know the answer to that question.

He turned a sharp corner, only to run face first into someone, making him fall to the ground.

He groaned, glancing up through teary eyes only to see a blurry figure. He could pick out bits of blue and silver on the figures color scheme, and also what seemed to be two, glowing red eyes.

It was too blurry for him to know who it was or what they were doing- but what he did know is that he should most likely get up and keep running.

He was confused, and his mind was practically shrieking at him to get out of there, but his body wouldn’t listen- he was frozen and tense, eyes wide and tears pausing in fear, just enough for him to make out that the figure was wearing a long hat covered in- yellow blobs? They might be something else but his vision was still too blurry for him to make out any smaller details. But the hat seemed run down and ripped, with what he thinks are  holes all over it.

His mind kept screaming at him to get up and run.

But it was too late by the time he unfroze from his frozen state and started scrambling up- as the moment legs started moving, something struck his head. He could feel something wet dripping from where he had been hit. Before he could even react again, he was hit again- and again- and again-

And-

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Solar woke up with a start, tears rolling down his faceplate as he took in gulps of air, unable to get enough while also getting too much. He didn't need air, he knew that, but it felt Comforting either way. He had a huge headache as well.

After a couple more deep breaths he managed to calm down enough for the tears to stop and for his headache to subdue slightly. He was finally able to analyze the situation- he could finally remember who was the figure in the dream and why he was running in the first place.

A nightmare.

And about his Moon no less.

He hasn’t had one of those in a while.