You're Not Bad (Reader x Bad sanses)

The mysterious petals...

Everyone examined the flower petals with confusion. "Did you catch any helpful things from the person?" Cross asked when he came back in. "Nope." Killer replied, shrugging. "These look familiar," I stated, and everyone turned to me. 

"Like?" Nightmare prodded, and I shrugged. 

It's at the tip of my tongue! I always hate when you can't think of something, but it keeps pestering me! I despise that feeling.

"I think it was in the little blackout that I can't remember, well, in my dream anyway." Nightmares eye turned back to the petals and he sighed, picking one up. "this means something." He stated, and Horror said, "Well, it's not normal to get flower petals for a gift. So I would think so." 

Nightmare sent a sharp glare to Horror. 

"Shut the fuck up."Nightmare spat out and frowned. "Maybe my brother knows what's happening." Nightmare growled the word brother like a bad word.

"It was in my dream though. I know it." I stated, trying to remember...

Qwen slashed Dream in the back, causing him to fall. 

Wait...

I slashed... Dream? This wasn't my dream. He had huge wings. 

"Do you know anyone who looks like a taller version of Dream-" Error cut in, "G@st#r Dr3@m-"I kept going, ignoring him. 

The fuk is a gaster?

"-With wings." Error frowned. 

"Th3r3's @lw@ys Dr3@msw@p dr3@m."Error said, and I nodded.  "Sure. I don't know. I hit him in the back with something..." I said and rubbed my temples, trying to th-

Wait.

Qwen suddenly twirled around, disappearing in a swirl of petals.

"Guys! I know what these are!" I exclaimed and held one up. It sent shocks through my hand, but not the kind that hurts you. It felt good. "This came from when I disappeared suddenly..." I trailed off.

"Then what are Dream petals doing in real life?" I asked them, and Nightmare shrugged. "It could just be real life, but mistaken for a dream." I shook my head.

"In the dream, I avoided you guys for at least a month. That wouldn't happen in real life." I deadpanned, and Error nodded. "Well, in the beginning, it could have been just a nightmare. " Dust stated, walking into the room. "But then for some magical reason, it became a reality when you went through that portal." Horror added.

Nightmare nodded. "That could be possible." I frowned.

I have so many questions, but the most asked one is, 'how?'

"Well, that settles it." Killer said, and glanced at me like a proud parent. "this girl is a reaper-thing!"

Horror slapped him.

"We need to find out what you are," Cross added, nodding to me knowingly. I nodded back and then smiled. "Do you have a book on that, Nightmare?"

Nightmare scoffed and crossed his arms, "I have every book in existence." 

I smiled and said, "You're the book worm, so could you-" Error chuckled and said, "H3'll h@v3 1t q- s33?" Nightmare pulled out 4 books.

"These should have what you're looking for." I smiled at him and glanced at Cross. 

"Oh no, Crossy! You're going to help me!" Cross groaned loudly. "And you too, Nightmare." Nightmare shrugged and picked up the first book. "I've never read these, so this should be interesting."

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"Okay, important question, do you know what you looked like?" Cross asked me, and I frowned. I had black gloves? "Well, I had black gloves and what looked like black sleeves, plus something was flowing off of me." I said, and Cross smiled, closing the book. "Welp! You, Qwen, are now a Fallen Grim."

I blinked.

"A what now?" Nightmare asked, and I nodded. "You were an angel, but you fell out of it. For some weird reason, fate decided you would work good as a Reaper, so you now are a hybrid of a Fallen Angel and a Reaper. The book said, 'Fallen Reaper'. So..." Nightmare sighed, closing his book.

"What does a 'fallen Reaper' do exactly?" Cross shrugged and flipped to the page again, showing it to us.

The rest of it was...

 Crossed out.

"No idea."

Error walked in and saw the book. "S0 y0u'r3 @..." He squinted. "I'm a Fallen Reaper, apparently," I said monotone.

I'm still not used to using normal emotion in my voice.

Hey! If you were trapped in that thing for a month, you would do it too! 

(700 words)