Apocalyptical Love (Sanscest fanfiction)

Half-Zombie Friend

Killer's P.O.V

We spent about two hours relaxing in the hot spring. Everyone felt a lot better now. Well, except Nightmare. He was feeling the complete opposite. He was really mad at Buddy for pushing him into the water and revealing his passive form to everyone. That's what Dream calls it, his passive form. He was a lot cuter now, I had to admit. But he's even more anti-social now then he was before. He won't let me sit next to him.

"Come on, Night, it's not that bad." I argued.

"Don't call me Night! And leave me alone!" Nightmare yelled angrily.

He's like a stubborn child. Looks like one, too.

"It's probably best to leave him alone now, Killer." Dream said.

I sighed. "Yeah, alright."

I went and sat down away from Nightmare. At least I have the window to myself now, I guess. From the seat on front of me, I heard Fell groan.

"You ok?" Sci asked.

"I feel like I'm about to throw up..." Fell replied, his voice sounding broken and weak.

"Maybe we should go to the roof and get some fresh air."

Fell nodded and stood up, walking slowly towards the ladder leading to the roof, Sci followed close behind. Cross got up from his seat and went over to them.

"Here, I'll help you." He said, reaching to pull the ladder down for Fell.

Strangely, Fell grabbed Cross' shoulders, stopping him.

"Hm? What's wrong, bud?" Cross asked.

Fell looked up at him with hostile intent. He suddenly didn't seem so sick. His eye lights had gone dim and creamy, no sanity in them. His teeth were bared into a growling frown.

"You're scaring me, mate." Cross said.

Sci looked scared too. "Fell, he's a friend. Please let go of him..."

Fell ignored them. Instead, something inside seemed to snap. He tackled Cross down to the floor, snarling and growling. Cross kicked Fell off of him and stood up quickly, pulling out a knife.

"Whoah, hang on! Fell, what's with this sudden behaviour?" Dream asked, standing up from his seat.

Fell hissed and tried to tackle Cross again, but Cross rammed him into the wall and held him there by his neck. Fell clawed at Cross, trying to get free. All while snarling aggressively at him.

"Someone grab a rope or something!" Cross ordered.

"Mate, I'm a rope making machine." Error said proudly, summoning his strings. "Just gimme some room."

Cross quickly jumped away from Fell, readying his knife in case Error's strings failed. Fell instantly charged at Cross, his teeth open and ready to bite. Luckily, Error's strings grabbed Fell and tied him up, bounding his hands behind him back and wrapping his feet tightly together. Cross pushed Fell into a seat. Fell tried to break the strings, but his attempts were in vain.

"Sci, you said he wasn't infected!" Nightmare yelled, stomping into the scene.

"H-He isn't! I-I swear!" Sci stuttered.

"Prove it then! Test his blood for the infection!"

"But-"

"DO IT!"

Sci gulped and took the devise out of his pocket. There was tension in the air, everyone was holding their breath. Sci used a syringe to take a sample of Fell's blood and put it into the devise. Just a few moments later, the devise beeped and the result flashed up on screen. Nightmare snatched the devise off Sci and showed it to everyone. Infected.