Nightmare sat down at the dinner table. Everyone had a worried expression on their faces. "Hey, boss are you okay?" "Yes, I'm fine." "Are you sure? You've been sleeping a lot." "Yes I'm fine I just been having nightmares a lot. You don't need to worry about me because I'll be fine." Nightmare gave them all a smile of happiness. "Okay boss we believe you." After that everybody shut their mouths and ate dinner. Once dinner was over Nightmare went to his office filling out all his paperwork and blueprints. He was bored because he finished everything he needs to do. Now it's time to have some fun he thought. But before he could think of something fun he heard screaming and banging from Errors room. He walked in and saw error signs over Errors eyes and him screaming at something that wasn't there again. Nightmare pinned Error down to the floor before he could even cause any more harm to himself. Also, Nightmare was very worried about Error. Nightmare tried to snap Error out of it but Error wouldn't snap out of this one. It's like the voices block out his hearing as well besides his eyesight. Nightmare just held him down to keep him from hurting himself more than he already did before Nightmare even came in the room. Nightmare was very worried about his boyfriend because after a while the passed out. Nightmare let him go because Error was now sleeping and Nightmare put him on the bed laying beside him holding him close. After a while Nightmare fell asleep with Error in his arms cuddling him close to his chest. Nightmare was finally having a very good dream and so was Error. Maybe all they needed was each other to look after. A Dream Sans can in the room and found them sleeping together and Dream thought this was cute as can be. The Dream Sans took a picture which made Nightmare stir on his sleep. The Dream Sans took one more and accidentally had the flash on because Nightmare groaned and stirred in his sleep as he pulled the covers over his head. Dream chuckled because he didn't know that the flash was set on his phone.
