(Yours)
** Third Person's P.O.V **
A figure from afar watched Nightmare carefully, making sure what he's seeing is true. He smiled.
“He's ready.”
The figure then waved their skeletal fingers around, creating a small sun-like designed bow and arrow. He aimed the arrow at Nightmare, shooting him straight through his head, the arrow faded and soon Nightmare faded into light star dust disappearing from sight.
Nightmare felt like he was stabbed with a knife, but he woke up on a very cold wooden floor. He groaned in pain, a painful headache throbbing against his head. He growled and stood up, he was still in Ink and Cross' old house.
He checked the time, 4: 35 AM in the morning. He was out for that long? He shurgged and telelported back to his castle, grabbing a cup, heading over to his coffee machine and brewed some coffee.
He took a small sip, sighing as it entered his system. He kept on taking light sips, he heard very light foot steps.
“you're back..”
Dust mumbled, sighing in relief, thinking Nightmare might've died or something. “Relax, I was just exploring the stupid AU Ink made.” Nightmare admitted, taking the last sips of coffee. “What were you doing there, exactly?” Dust asked, curious. “Just exploring, somehow suddenly passed out for some reason.” Nightmare half-lied.
Dust looked at him suspiciously, but shrugged and decided to let it slide. Dust was about to walk away but Nightmare called him back. “How's Cross and Ink doing?”
“Check them out.”
Nightmare gave him a confused look but followed Dust to the warehouse. Dust used the keys to warehouse and unlocked it. Nightmare went inside, leaving Dust outside. Dust left the keys on the table nearby, so Nightmare would close it himself.
Nightmare stood there in horror, it was like he saw in the glitching screens. It looked exactly the same, except that his soul wasnt pulled out. He pulled it out, shock replaced his horrified expression. It was cracked, two halves were cracked.
Ink, he was just the same as Cross. What has he done? Nightmare felt like he was gonna jump off a cliff. Nightmare snapped from his thoughts and returned to reality. He could feel tears pricking at the corners of his eyes.
He lifted them both up and teleported to the guest rooms, grabbing an aid kit. He washed their wounds, dabbing some disinfectants on their wounds using some cotton and cotton buds/swabs and lastly wrapping their wounds up with bandages.
He then changed their clothes with something comfy and without looking of course. Afterwards placed them on the gust beds and covered them both with fluffy and comfortable blankets. Cleaning up the supplies and putting away the bloody cottons. He approached Cross' bed, staring at him.
He was glad to be back, seeing his face in reality was so much better than the one in screens.
“Mine.”
Nightmare mumbled to himself. He felt sleepy, even after drinking a cup coffee, fixing up their wounds drained a lot of hid energy.
He walked out of the guest room only to see, Error, Dust, Murder, and Horror waiting outside. They all grinned at him. “¡ |<N3w ¡t, $0M3t#¡N9 WA$ uP w¡T# ¥0U(I knew it, something was up with you)” Error said, his grin grew wider.
“SHUT UP. ”
Nightmare blushed a bright blue, knowing that he was caught fixing their wounds. Embarrassed, he looked away. Their grins grew wider, afterwards started laughing. Horror approached him, touching his shoulder. “It's okay, we get it. you LIKE him.” Nightmare hissed at him. Horror laughed lightly, “Don't be afraid to admit it. We know what you did.” Dust said, making Nightmare blush even more harder. Yup, he was caught fixing their wounds, alright.
“I can't help it. He's too cute for his own good.” Nightmare admitted. “BUT IT'S NOT LIKE—” Murder interrupted him.
“Aw? Finally accepting his feelings, eh?” Murder questioned, Nightmare scowled at him. “SHUT UP, DON'T YOU ALL HAVE BETTER THINGS TO DO?!” Nightmare yelled at them. They all laughed, making Nightmare more mad at them.
“Yeah, teasing you.” Dust answered sarcastically, but he immediately regretted what came out of his mouth and they all started running away from Nightmare.
He chased them down for 30 minutes straight.
“F### YOU!!”
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𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭💔✔ [COMPLETED]
Fanfiction[SEQUEL TO ~STUCK WITHOUT YOU~] When the history of what happened to Cross. No one knows where he is, or if he is either dead or alive. Although, in a blink of an eye. There is something you should know, beyond what is you would call a multiverse. I...