Sweet Nightmares. (Nightmare!Sans. X Werewolf Reader) DISCONTINUED

Ch. 14

(Y/n point of view)

I was really unsure what to do after...

That happened.

I followed Nightmare into the dining room and gasped in delight. A small pen filled with rabbits and chickens stood in place instead of the grand tables. I gasped in amazement and stared at Nightmare.

"This is for... Me?!" I gasped. He nodded his head, a small smirk on his face.

"Yep, I figured they needed to repay you for not... Well, for not killing them." he said and pointed his thumb over his shoulder. I turned around and saw Horror and Dust dressed up as butlers. I covered my mouth to muffle a snort and didn't succeed. I fell to me knees and held myself up with one hand.

"Pfffft......"

Dust glared at me and rolled his eyes.

"You have somethin' you want to say?" he glowered as Horror walked over to the animal pen and picked up a cleaver. I stood up and grinned wolfishly at him.

"Be right back." I grinned as I backed through a hallway. Turning around I raced down the hall, not stopping until I reached my room. I got in, undressed, shifted, and raced back through the hallway. Leapping over Horror's head, I jumped into the pen and landed on a rabbits leg. I snapped the back of its neck and threw it at Dust and Horror before killing a chicken next.

So.

Much.

Fun!!!

(Nightmare's point of view)

I chuckled at the sight of (Y/n) with the rabbits and chickens but I sat back far enough away so I wouldn't get bombed with little bits of feathers, fur, and flesh.

They deserve this. I smirked as Dust and Horror failed to keep up with (Y/n)'s speed. Half of the pen was empty by the time they skinned and de-feathered the carcases of her first couple of catchs. I continued to enjoy the show until a feathery bomb smacked me right in the face. Everyone stopped and I saw (Y/n) back down in the pen. I wiped my face and removed a feather from my nose socket. I held it to the light and glared at everyone.

"Who threw it?" I asked in my calmest voice. When no one answered I asked again, louder. "Who threw it!?"

(Y/n) sat down and slowly raised her paw. She couldn't say anything in her current form but her eyes said it all. She lowered her head and crouched down, waiting for me to explode, I suppose. I stood up and walked towards her. Dust watched me carefully, he remembered the last time someone hit me in the face with something and it didn't end well. I opened a gate at the side of the pen and got closer to (Y/n), scaring off any animals still near her. Her eyes were filled with sadness and fear. As I got closer, the more she pressed herself to the floor. I keeled down and looked her in the face. She kept looking in all different directions, trying not to look at me, until I grabbed the back if her scruff. She yelpped, more in shock than in pain and looked me in the eye. I focused my thoughts to her and created a mind link.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, what's going to happen? Will he hurt me? I didn't mean to, oh gods, I messed up big time. She thought frantically.

Yes you did.

Nightmare? What? How...?

Nevermind how, did you mean to?

What?

Did you MEAN to?

N-no! I-I didn't!

Good.

I sighed as I released her scruff.

"Don't do it again."

She nodded her head frantically as I walked away. I turned my head towards Horror and Dust, shock on their face.

"I will be in my chamber, DON'T bother me unless it's an emergency." I snarled. I left back to my room and once I got in I slammed the doors shut. Groaning I rubbed my head and tried to keep certain images out of my head and way from (Y/n).

"Once you make a mind link, you can never get rid of it." I remember Dream once told me.

"Yeah, yeah, I know." I growled at myself and flopped on my bed, glancing at a photo on my nightstand. It was one of former-me, Dream, and the Feelings Tree Spirit. I reached over and knocked down. I didn't want to remember those times. The times where I would read a book under the Feelings Tree while Dream would hang on a branch above me, trying to read over my shoulder. The times where the Tree's Spirit would tell us stories of the past. I did know I was crying, not until I saw tear stains on the bed.

"Damn it." I muttered. "I can't be weak now. Not now." but the tears still came. Soon I was sobbing quietly, what would everyone else think? Their leader, brought to tears over some stupid memories!?

*knock knock*

"Nightmare?" a soft voice called through my door. I shot up out of bed and frantically wiped my cheeks and covered the stains.

"What!? I said not to bother me!" I yelled angerly and stormed over to the door.

I froze once I opened it.

"Mom?"

(A/n

Sorry for not posting over the thanksgiving break. I wasn't aloud to be on the computer or my phone but I hope you enjoy this chapter and the twist.

-AlphaRed1414)