"Mr.Nightmare how are you doing today?" "I'm very tired." "Why are you so tired?" "I'm the King of Nightmares. I'm having nightmares. Also, I hate therapy." "Okay, I didn't know you hate talking to me. Also, you need therapy because Error is very worried about you right now. I know you haven't been able to feel like doing anything lately, and can you tell me how you really feel? Also, you have red eye color and are you still there Mr.Nightmare?" "Who the hell is Nightmare? My name is Insanity." "Okay, Insanity can you tell me what you did with Nightmare?" "Yes, I can tell you. He'll be gone for a long time because I'm his dark side." "What is wrong with him and why did he let you in?" "I can't tell you. I come out whenever I want. Also, I torment him by nightmares and hurting himself in the process." Insanity said as he lounged at Dr.Dream with pure and simple killing instincts. Dr.Dream injected two needles into Nightmares neck as he heard Insanity hiss before falling limp into Dr.Dreams arms.
