Nightmare's POV
I heard someone knock... I didn't feel any motivation to actually get off my lazy ass and answer the door. Killer was off at work... I wasn't expecting anyone. So it was either someone trying to sell me something or it was a Bible knocker...
Neither of which I wanted to deal with right now... so I just sat there letting myself get fat and giving myself blood shot eyes by staring at a screen.
The knock chimed again...
And again...
And Again...
AND AGAIN!!!
I growled as I moved out of the chair, they were knocking to a tune now I looked through the peephole and saw a fucking idiot carrying something... you could only see so much with a little peephole. I sighed deeply and grit my teeth into a snarl as I opened the door.
I dropped the horrid expression when I saw Killer in the idiot's arms.
"I thought you went to work?" I said letting them both in. The—kind—idiot stared at me.
Stupid! Can't you show just a little gratitude Nightmare?! The guy just carried Killer's tiny ass a couple of blocks!
"Yeah..." Killer nodded meekly.
"What happened?" No Nightmare apparently you cannot will yourselves to give any appreciation!
"His 'friend' harassed him."
I paused. "...he did what?"
"He didn't harass me! He was just talking to me and he squeezed my arms tightly." Killer defended.
"Talking doesn't usually involve touching and he was shouting at you." The idiot corrected.
"He didn't mean to! It was an accident!" Killer refused to let this go...
I was just boiling in my anger.
The guy has done anything he can to break Killer and me apart, but he can't seem to keep his Hands To HIMSELF?! THE NERVE OF HIM! I OUGHT TO JUST GO OUT AND BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF THE GREEDY LITTLE HO—
"NIGHTMARE!" Killer shouted I blinked.
"What?" I tried to say as nonaggressive as possible.
"I know what you're thinking! Don't do it he doesn't deserve it!" Killer frowned at me.
"OF COURSE HE DESERVES IT!" The idiot and I said in unison. Killer blinked. Looking at the two of us.
"No, it was an accident... I'll just call Comet he'll clear it up." Killer said.
"Comet won't do shit, he'll only add fuel to the flame and you know it!" I huffed. "I'll have a talk with him Killer, a real talk."
Killer glared at me I knew he thought this was unfair, but it was! Outer hurt Killer! I protect my things!
My things...?... fuck... where the hell did that come from?!
Killer glared at the ground. "I'll call your work..." I stood and dialed the number, it's not like I haven't done this before...
Killer always attracts the wrong type of people, so sometimes I would find him with a few scraps and bruises that weren't there before.
I guess his workers thought I did it... I don't usually go to Killer's parties and events for that reason... I get judged I had enough of that when I was a kid... I don't need it now...
But if Killer thinks I'm going to let his 'friend's' behavior slide. He doesn't know me as well as I though...
"Be mad at me all you want Killer... he hurt you. Friends don't hurt each other like that."
"YOU WEREN'T EVEN THERE SO HOW'D YOU KNOW WHAT HE DID?!" Killer snapped, his little nostrils flared in rage.
"But I was. And I agree with your boyfriend." The Idiot spoke-
"He's NOT my boyfriend..." Killer hissed. The words hurt... there was so much venom in them...
"That 'friend' of yours should have respected your boundaries." He continued, if I was stupid I wouldn't have seen the little smirk he had when Killer said that.
I wanted to kick him out! My rage boiling over at this point.
I grabbed the doofus's collared shirt and pulled him outside and down the stairs.
"Piss off." I grumbled lowly.
"Now why would I do that? You have a helpless victim—"
"I hate repeating myself... stay the fuck away from him." I stood over the punny man who seemed to still have so much confidence.
"Why? He's fair game isn't he?" The man swerved smoothly to my side. I grabbed him and forced him back.
"He's not an object!" Like you're one to talk Nightmare...
"If you wanted him so badly why was he harassed? Why isn't he wrapped around your arm asking for protection, from his Senpai?~" He hugged himself and faced his back towards me and rubbing his arms with his hands.
My lips curled in a sneer. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" I took a step back.
"Nothing~" He skipped over to the stairs and I just watched him, confused and betrayed?
I blinked, "Shit..."
I followed him back inside. Fuck my life...
A/N: Cross is a WEEEEEEEEEEEEB! XD it's a personality I've always wanted to try! So I hope I can nail it!
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FanfictionTorn between lovers and friends Killer is unsure how to go about his next move... Nightmare being his roommate, he knows Nightmare has his back. And not to mention great bed warmer. Outer, a friend he's known for ages, and finally made his move af...