Damned

Troublemaker

-Nightmare's POV-

Fresh just had sex with Horror. Good to know that Dream has more of a reason to attack me.

I came pass the small room they used for prisoners and peeked and inside.

They caught the squid. He was in a black cage outlined by purple, and his brush was in a cage across from him.

Grinning, I pushed the door open.

He looked up, and instantly his eyes turned black. He snarled loudly at me and backed up to the right side of the cage, closer to the dark grey wall.

I chuckled, walking closer to his cage. "You and your brush couldn't save your worthless friends, it seems.."

Ink glared, and it made me smile more. "Worthless? You had to make it known that Fresh and I were extremely important to you."

My grin slowly faded, and I turned around. I peered at the brush, starting to smile softly. "I am going to bend and break you.."

Purring, I grabbed the brush with my tentacles, ignoring Ink's pleas for me to leave it alone.

I turned, to him, bending it slightly, till I saw a small crack in it.

Ink wailed, running closer to the north side of the cage.

I purred and snapped it in half, watching the wood pieces as they hit the floor.

Ink made a defeated noise, falling onto his knees.

I dropped the brush in front of him and headed out.

"It was fun spending time with you.. Inky."

I slammed the door behind me with a large grin on my face. That was so much fun to me..

I headed to the kitchen, and found Cross in there with Horror.

Glad Horror could still walk.

Horror had his head on the table, and his arms stretched out in front of his body.

Cross was rummaging through the fridge.

I didn't even care that Horror saw me, but I stared at Cross until he turned.

Cross smiled at me, and it filled my body with a happy feeling I couldn't recognize.

Horror snorted and covered his face with his arms. I froze, and looked at him. His red eye was slightly visible through his arms, and it was facing me.

I glared at him until he turned away from me, looking at Cross as he finished a full bowl of some kind of food.

Horror suddenly grinned, pulling himself up, and looked from me to Cross.

"Heya, Crossy, what's that?" Horror pretended to look like he wanted some of it,

a look he has mastered,

and Cross smiled softly, clearly looking like he wasn't offering any.

"It's melted jello.." Cross finally finished the bowl as my face was suddenly covered in a dark blue blush.

"So.. goop?" Horror's grin became wider. I suddenly knew he knew what was in that bowl.

"In a sense.." Cross looked at me from the corner of his eye socket, a small blush starting to form.

"Is there anymore?" Horror stood, trying to look into the bowl.

"No, none for you~" Cross teased him, dropping the bowl in the sink. He smiled at me again before he left the room.

Horror forced out a whine and flopped down into the seat. "Awe.. wish ya would've shared."

He finally stopped the act, and grinned at me. "Goop. He ate a full bowl of goop. Nice to know he'd take all of you, eh?"

I balled my fists and my tentacles turned sharp. "Quit fucking teasing me, you cockslut!"

Horror laughed loudly, raising a hand and holding his stomach with the other.

"Look at that! He isn't sharing you, huh Nighty?" Horror continued laughing.

One of my tentacles wrapped around his neck tightly, and he choked on his laugh.

He managed to say, "Harder Daddy-" before I slapped him with my tentacle and stomped out of the room. He was still laughing at full volume.

Cross was sitting next to Dust on the couch, both of them fixated on something called "Steven Universe".

I stared at Cross as he ate the goop in his bowl.

The goop.

My heart lurched and I blushed, leaving the room. I came back to Ink's cage, and wasn't surprised to see neither him or his brush.

I teleported to Horror's room. Fresh wasn't present.

I teleported to Dust's. Blue wasn't wrapped up in his boyfriend's covers.

Seems to me that they're all gone again. I smiled, and went back to the living room. Cross came up to me, stared at my 'lips' for three seconds, and then headed into the kitchen.

He stopped in the doorway. I came behind him, to see what was happening.

Horror's body was facing the table, his head as well. Though his eye flew around his skull, searching for something. It suddenly planted itself on me and Cross. Cross whimpered, taking one step backwards, into me.

Horror's 'mouth' foamed, and his teeth were fangs. He was growling lowly, as if he was getting ready to attack something.

The sight was already terrifying enough, before he stood, his body turning to us. I moved in front of Cross instinctively.

Killer suddenly appeared, and moved us out of the way. He had a small dog toy in his hand.

When the hell did this become normal?

Horror paid attention to Killer's cooing and swinging of the dog toy.

He suddenly crouched, and then pounced for it, somehow being careful not to hurt Killer as he bit onto it and attempted to pry it from Killer's hand.

I stared at Horror as he ripped the toy in the corner. He started purring, and curled up in the corner.

"Horror?" Cross came behind him, placing the bowl on the counter.

"Hmmm?" Horror didn't move, but the terrifying red eye again shot around his skull like a bullet.

"Are you alright?" Cross kneeled down to him.

"Yeah, guess so." Horror hugged his knees. "Wasn't expecting that."

"What even is that? When did that become normal, Horror?" I moved to stand behind him.

"I dunno.. I think three or four years ago.. dunno.."

"Two years ago," I heard Dust in the doorway.

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Sooooo sorry for not finishing this ;w; I didn't think it was good, but it got reads while I was gone!

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