Nightmare's corrupted form got him labelled insane. Nightmare only knows this much and that the star sanses are Evil. He has no memory of how he got to this state. Cross, a civilian who has secrets, runs into him and helps him. The Star Sanses are a...
Ok. Let's go back to Nightmare. I've had enough Cross torture this week.
——————- -Dust POV-
Horror had to knock Nightmare out. He wouldn't stop trying to get Cross. Which would've been dangerous for all of us.
Horror put Nightmare in our basement-that I didn't even know we had- to keep him locked up.
I, in the meantime, am trying not to kill myself or Nightmare because he won't stop yelling.
I twitch as I walk down some stone stairs.
"LET ME THE FUCK OUT!" I hear Nightmare's muffled screams.
"JEEZUS FUCKIN C(ross) HRIST!" I Finnally scream. I see a door at the end at the stairs. "WE ARE TRYING TO SAVE YOUR BOYFRIEND!" I pound on the door.
I hear faint mumbling, then nothing.
"Thank Asgore." I sigh.
"Hey Dust." I hear Nightmare. I take a step back in surprise. He sounds so defeated.
"This won't stop until I turn myself in." He sighs.
"No, it will only hinder them. They would probably just terrorize people more."
I slump at the door. "What do you mean?" I laugh.
"You really have lost your memory." I face palm and laugh. "THE STARS ARE BAD. THEY WILL USE YOU." I start to yell. "How stupid can you be?"
After a few minutes of silence I start to knock on the door. "NIGHTMARE?!" I unlock and open the door.
Nightmare zooms past me. "IM SORRY MOTHERFUCKER!" He laughs and runs out of the house. I slump on the floor.
"What the fuck just happened?"
-Nightmare's POV-
I'm boiling with rage. They thought they had the DECENCY to lock me up when Cross was gone.
I try to calm down so I don't go into my corrupted form.
I'm on a rooftop. I'm trying to figure out where they went. Where was there HQ?
"God damn it." I mutter when I realize, I'm hopeless. Where could Cross go? Where would they take him.
What could they do? What would DREAM do to find me? Why am I so important?
I continue to jump on rooftops. Damn. Where the hell can they be?!
-Cross POV- (fufufufufufu)(cinnamon rolls leave)
Dream pinned me to the floor. (OMFG THIS TORTURE TO WRITE) He started to attack my neck. Blood was dripping down from reopened wounds.
It hurt like hell. "P-please Stop." I barely get out before moaning.
I bite my (SCREW SKELETAL ANATOMY) lip to keep any more moans to come out.
"Aw, come on. It isn't any fun not getting the satisfaction of making your life hell. Now sing for me." (I wonder why I do this. I wonder why I like torturing you all. I wonder about my life.) "All you have to do is tell me where Nightmare is." I try to push him off, but he is too strong.
My clothes are scattered across the floor. I try to fight, to do anything. But I can't, all my power is drained out of me.
Dream starts to play with my ribs until he finds the most sensitive one. He brushes against it, I gasp.
"Better." He smiles enjoying my pain. He takes off his clothes and slams into me without hesitation.
I scream and tears roll down my face, "STOP PLEASE!" He continues to thrust. I feel only pain. I whimper. I feel Dream come, which is enough to make me come too.
Dream pulls out of me. I try not to lose consciousness.
"Tell me where Nightmare is, it will stop your suffering." That's the last thing I hear.
"Fuck You." I say before slipping into sleep.
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I'm in a dream, and who should be there except the one and only. Dream is there.
"Of course your here. It's in your fucking name." He smiles and gets in front of me.
"Let's pick up where we left off."
—————— *Rocking back and forth* I am dead. I am so fuckin dead.
Why do I do this.
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