Donchard One-Shots!

Making Up!

And thus the story continues! We're about halfway done with the prompts aren't we? Hope you enjoy!

Don held his breath. It was impossible. It had to be impossible. But yet here a Dashile that should not exist was in front of him. "Aww come on DonDon why do you look so surprised?" The Nightmare Dashile giggled.

"You're not real." Don muttered squeezing his eyes closed. She hummed and he felt her hand touch his shoulder. He gasped slightly, snapping his eyes open as her hand lingered for second before fazing through him. He flinched away from her as she laughed.

"Well I think that's a pretty good indicator that I'm real!" She grinned.

"But how?" Don whispered numbly. She frowned before shrugging.

"You're guess is as good as mine!" She said cheerful folding her hands behind her back. Don let out a shaky breath before glancing at her.

"So do you know how you at least got here then?" She thought about it for awhile before shaking her head.

"I just woke up and boom! Here I am." She said doing a little twirl.

"But how?" Don repeated still confused. Nightmare Dashile groaned and put her face in her hands before glancing up at him.

"I already told you! I. Don't. Know!" She snapped putting her hands on her hips. Don sighed before groaning as his head throbbed painfully again. "You looking a bit under the weather there Dondon." Dashile chimed as she folded her hands behind her.

"Don't call me that." He muttered wearily.

"Hmm? Oh you mean Dondon?" She giggled covering her mouth with her hands.

"Yes. That." Don grumbled.

"Aww but why? Its cute!" She teased. Don huffed pulling on his hat so he couldn't see her. "Alright alright I won't call you Dondon." She said softly causing Don to pull his hat up slightly so he could see her.

"You won't?" He asked suspiciously frowning at her.

"Nope! You don't like it so I won't call you that." She stated firmly. Don blinked at her in surprise.

"You're actually considering my feelings?" Don questioned still not believing what he was hearing.

"I suppose that's a tad different than this Dashile huh?" She laughed slightly.

"Well what should I call you then?" Don asked crossing his arms. She put a finger to her chin and thought for awhile until her face lit up.

"Nashile! Since I'm from your nightmare we'll just take the N and stick it on!" She said clapping her hands together.

"If you're sure..." Don said trailing off. After the two were silent for awhile Don headed over to the cliff edge and sat down on the edge dangling his legs off.

"Don't you think that's a bit dangerous to do?" Nashile asked softly floating over to him and sitting down next to him. He shrugged.

"Isn't any less dangerous than what we already do." Don muttered swinging his legs back and forth. "So I've been wondering but... how did we all die?" Don asked glancing up at her. She tensed up and her hands tighten.

"Its a bit rude to ask someone how they died." She snapped harshly causing Don to immediately regret asking and flinch away from her.

"Ah your right. Sorry." Don mumbled turning away from her. She was quiet for a few seconds before she sighed.

"N-no I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so harsh." She muttered gently touching Don's shoulder causing him to shudder. "But Don telling you what happens in the future might have consequences that might make the future worse." She said gently.