A Twisted Fate (Dream Sans + Nightmare Sans) [Temporary Discontinuing]

Chapter 11 - Freedom

Nightmare rushed to the cells, worried about Killer after hearing Cross’ yelling then a sudden crash. Dust and Horror were out on a mission, leaving him and Killer in the castle. Nightmare is the only one to help Killer if Cross somehow was able to attack him. If only he could just get there a bit faster. At last, he gets down to the cells, the sight surprised him, and scared him a bit.
There in front of him lay an unconscious Killer, and Error holding down an angry Cross to the ground with his wires.
Cross looks at Nightmare, hatred swelled in his eyes. He struggled to break free to attack Nightmare, but it only resulted in Error tightening his strings to a deadly grip. It was enough for the strings to cut into him, causing him to yelp in pain. The rage though never left his eyes.
Nightmare looks at Error with a confused expression. What exactly is he doing here?

“What the hell happened?!” Nightmare exclaimed both in slight anger, but mostly in concern.

“Found Cross here strangling your little guinea pig. I'm not sure if he's ok, but he's not breathing.” Error said looking over at Nightmare

“What?!” So Cross did attack Killer, but why? Was it really out of anger? No time to ask. Nightmare quickly neals down by Killer and shook him slightly.

He's cold…

It's familiar…

no….

“Error you dumb ass! If he's not breathing then he's obviously not ok!” Nightmare yells, Error simply rolls his eyes, tightening the strings on Cross since he continues to struggle.

“I don't know when people are ok or not, I don't like being around others remember? Plus why the hell do you care about him so much?”

“Because he isn't useless like the rest of the people in this damn team!”

Nightmare picks up Killer and takes off, Error quickly makes sure Cross won't be able to escape his strings, then follows Nightmare.
They make it up to Killers room where Nightmare lays Killer down on his bed. He looks over at Error who had just entered the room.

“CPR.”

“What?”

“CPR! I have to go get bandages, his arm looks injured and his leg looks broken!”

“I ain't doing the mouth to mouth shit Nightmare-”

“GODDAMNIT ERROR JUST FUCKING PUSH ON HIS CHEST!”

Error waists no more time as he does what he is told to do. Nightmare quickly runs to get bandages and make his way back to Error and Killer.

“Well?!”

“He's starting to breathe a little…”

Nightmare nods and quickly gets to work on fixing his injuries. “Stack the pillows.”
Error nods and stacks the pillows on Killers bed. Nightmare lifts Killer and places him on the pillows. Killer starts to breathe slightly better, but not too much better. Nightmare sighs and looks at Error.

“Why the hell are you here?” He finally gets to ask.

“Came to see your pretty face, didn't realize I would have to help you in saving your dog.”

“He isn't a damn dog you idiot, and what happened to your plan with Ink ey? Did you kill him?” Error only smirks devilishly before answering.

“Oh please, did you think I'd just kill him? Where's the fun in that? I want to torcher him till he breaks before I kill him. He's become a simple plaything to me, he keeps me entertained. A living puppet is always a fun toy…”

Nightmare only rolls his eyes as he looks back at Killer. “What happened to your plan with Dream?”

Nightmare freezes. Dream… He's still unconscious…