~ That One Feeling ~ Nightmare X Killer [[ NightKiller ]] (Currently On Hiatus)

[[ Chapter 4 ]] Two Faces, One Person

• 3rd Person's P.O.V. •

While the other Bad Sanses had arrived in the castle's throne room 5 minutes ago and were surprised to find their gang leader missing, they wondered about his late appearance when he usually is on time before them.

Nightmare was in his room, pacing back and fourth. He couldn't stop thinking about Killer's behaviour during the meeting.

The way he reacted when he mentioned Outertale, how he suddenly became serious when he noticed Nightmare staring at him, and how he... blushed...?

Was there something he wasn't aware of ...?

For the past weeks, Nightmare had been feeling something other than negativity. Something tingly in his chest when Killer's usually around or even close to him.

That tingly feeling in his chest also makes him want Killer all to himself, making him want to be aware of others that try to get close to him.

"No... It can't be..." He murmured.

When he feels that feeling, it seldom makes some of the black goo covering his while self, begin to fade away. It rarely happens to Nightmare when he's feeling positivity instead of negativity.

After all, he is the King of Nightmares, Bringer of Darkness, The Toro of Shadows, The Prince of Negativity.

And by that, his powers are powered by him observing others negativity.

So what is this new feeling he's been experiencing lately around Killer ?

"W-Whats going on with me? Why am I feeling strange all of a sudden...? Is it... Love perhaps?..."

The black goo from the skeleton, started to disappear like what happened when he feels positive feelings, turning him almost to his full passive form.

His tentacles began to quiver and started to return and disappear on his back along with the black goo as well.

Before he knew it, he looked at himself in the mirror, seeing a handsome young and normal skeleton, a prince of the Moon, with purple eyes, was wearing a purple vest, black pants, a golden belt around his waist, embedded with "NM" on the center, and a golden crown with the symbol of a moon in the center in gold around his white skull. (Like the picture above.)

Nightmare gasped, staring at his passive form self in the long mirror.

"NO !!!" The skeleton yelled, angrily smashing the mirror with his bare hands, breaking the glass into pieces, and it falling to the ground with a disturbing crash on the purple carpeted floor of the bedroom.

When he had done that, he started to concentrate more on negative thoughts and bad feeling, pushing the new found feeling aside.

The black goo from earlier, came back to cover him entirely, including his left eye, leaving his right eye with a single white pinprick in it, visible. His clothes were now like before ; a black goo filled jacket. His gooey tentacles emerged from his back once again.

He looked back at the shattered mirror that still held some remaining broken pieces of glass to see that he was back ; The King Of Nightmares and Negativity was back.

He had better things to do with his gang of Bad Sanses right now.

He grinned evilly. Looking back at his reflection. The reflection of pure evil.

Chuckling darkly, he teleported to his throne room to meet the others who were already waiting for him there, ignoring the shattered pieces of glass on the carpet which he had mentally agreed to clean up later.

Guess this new feeling would have to wait until they get back from another day of trying to defeat the Star Sanses.

But today's activity won't stop him from finding out about Killer's weird and odd behaviour.