Mixtale {A Broken Soul}

the cell

**WARNING EXPLICIT LANGUAGE* 

I've lost track of how long I've been here.. Weeks... Days... I thought that ink or dream would have found me by now.....
Have they abandoned me..? I've had nothing to eat... I'm going bat shit crazy! I can't seem to use my powers... Whenever I try I end up back in the cell..! All I've managed to gather is that the inky skeleton is called Nightmare... Dreams Brother.... THAT ASSHOLE!
"hehehahahahHahaHaHAHAHAhAH* I started laughing.

...its been another few weeks... I've gone fucking mad... I've seen hallucinations of a skeleton in all neon clothes and a propeller hat...

         I'm going to die of starvation...

...its.... Its been... What feels like....a year.... I guess... They broke me....

I looked up as the cell door opened and the neon clad skeleton of my hallucinations turns out to be real.. " hey dudette! The bossman  wants to talk to yas!" He spoke wierdly. As though not used to how to speak normally..

I attempted to stand, but just couldn't, the skeleton snapped his fingers and I was surrounded by a blue glow and was floating... He was using his powers.. I didn't try to fight it.. I had long since given up on escape..The others probably thought me dead.

  I was taken to a room that resembled a throne room in sorts, a long black carpet and a throne.. Sitting in the throne was the skeleton.. Dripping with what looked to be black ink or tar,

"hello my dear" it spoke in a sickly and forced sweet tone. "My name is Nightmare, and you... Are going to work for me"
I simply nodded... I would do whatever it took to stay out of that cell.. Or to EAT. my pupils disappear at the thought of food

Nightmare POV//
I did it... I broke her, the perfect weapon against those damned star sanses is now in my control.. As I watched the white dots of her pupils disappear I knew it would be OK to let her out of the cell.. Now to act out the plan...

DUN DUN DUNNN, I HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE THE CHAPTER, IM SORRY IF THEIR SHORTER THAN USUAL, IVE BEEN AWFULLY BUSY THESE LAST FEW MONTHS,

-SIX