Depression... A Sansest Story.

NIGHTMARE WHYYYY

"What is your name?" Cross asked, sitting down on the couch and ignoring the weird prodding from Killer, who was fascinated in his new outfit. The girl just laughed out loud and pulled Fell to the middle of the living room, glancing at his black jacket and black and yellow shorts in disgust. "That is an un-needed thing to know about me. Just call me Under." She said, giving Cross a one-finger salute.

Cross frowned and glanced at Nightmare, who was watching this with an amused face. 

She dug in her small bag, which was in the corner, and pulled out a red marker. "Okay, don't freak out when this happens, okay? Cross almost ruined it." She said, taking the top off and walking in front of the confused skeleton.

"What? Wh-" he started, but almost pushed her away when she made a huge slash across his chest with the marker. "What the fuck?!" He exclaimed, looking at the mark with anger and surprise. 

Suddenly, the black jacket started to shift and grow, the color turning a darker shade of red than his shirt. His shirt grew in color, a bright yellow crescent moon engraving itself in the top part. A black belt snaked it's way around the dark red jacket, hooking itself on it. The jacket sleeves started getting longer, disappearing completely and leaving a halfway cape with fur at the top. A tan belt grew around the waist of Fell, who watched with wide eyes. The shorts started to grow, and so did the tennis shoes he was wearing. Pretty soon there were red boots, and the pants were tucked into the boots. 

Fell looked up at Under with surprise on his face, getting a laugh out of her. "Now, because you are apart of Nightmare's group, you will all be branded with what Cross has on his face." She stated, pointing to the line and crescent moon on Cross' face. Fell took a step back, not wanting that ugly thing on him. "Hey, you agreed." She said, taking a step forward. 

Nightmare chuckled quietly at the emotions running through Fell at that moment, loving the confusion and horror written on his face.

Suddenly, Killer lunged forward and grabbed Fell, holding him still. "Thanks!" She exclaimed, marking his right side of his eye. A faint, thick line of red grew on his head, making a crescent moon at the bottom. 

Fell groaned and touched the tattoo, feeling nothing. " I hate this..." He grumbled, moving the weird belt-thing. "I look-" he started, but horror finished for him. "Not like an edgy-mic-chemical-romance?" He had to run from Fell, who tripped over his boots. "WHAT THE FUCK?! I HAVE BOOTS?!" HE exclaimed, trying to kick the things off, but failing miserably. "Stop fighting it, Fell." She said, rolling her eyes at the overdramatic skeleton.

"Anyway, who's next?" She asked, looking around at the group of skeletons. Error shrugged and stepped forward, getting a shout of happiness from Under. 

She dug in the bag and pulled out a dark blue marker. "Wh@t w1ll 1 l00k l1k3?" Error asked, not wanting to look like Fell, who just looked stupid. "Eh, kinda like a pirate?" She said, opening the top. Error glitched rapidly, thinking, 'P1R@T3?!' Before he could object, she made the slash across his chest, and getting a shriek from him. 

Everyone watched with interest as Error's long jacket grew longer. A long, red and golden belt swirled around the waist, making it look like a coat other than a really oversized jacket. The stitches in the coat faded away, leaving black and blue fading into each other. The hood on the jacket turned up, and the edges turned yellow. This yellow-edged the opening of the jacket until the belt, where it disappeared. The shirt turned red, but that barely showed through the white undershirt and jacket. Yellow spread around the jacket, lining and making designs around the edges. His flip-flops turned brown and grew until boots tucked in the black pants. (GEEZ I HATE DOING THAT!)

Error observed himself, smirking. "Th1s 1s c0mfy." He stated, glancing at Nightmare, who was nodding. " 1 c@n't w@1t t0 s33 th3 l00k 0n th3 st@r S@ns3s f@c3!" Everyone tensed for a second, realizing that the truce was broken, and they couldn't show the clothing off.

Nightmare rolled his eyes at this. "Oh shut up everyone. Error, go get Reaper away from Geno and here." Error nodded and opened a portal, getting a shout from Under.

"Wait! The symbol!" She said, pulling Error back and marking his head a dark blue, getting an "H3Y!" From him. "Heh. Sorry." She apologized, pushing him into the portal.

"Anyway, who's after glitch bitch over here?" She asked, and Killer burst out laughing. "GLITCH BITCH! THAT'S FUNNY!" she smirked and pulled him up, their faces inches apart. "You're next~." She purred, getting Killer blushing hard. She laughed and took out a grey marker. 

When she marked his chest, he watched as the target on his chest disappeared, and he looked at her like she lost her mind. "Don't worry, it's cool." She stated, nodding to his chest. He looked down, seeing his black shirt become engraved with a moon, and the target turning into a heart with blood dripping down from it. "Yep, definitely cooler!" He said, like it already. The jacket of his began to shrink, then turn tanner and he sleeves becoming shorter, showing off bone-

And his cuts. His eyes widened, and when the fingerless gloves came he hoped they would cover the wrists, but no...

He didn't even pay attention to the fact his pants turned pink or two little straps tucked themselves around his legs, or his shoes turning into boots, it was all on his wrists.

No one realized the cuts were there, not even when she marked his head a grey color. This was relaxing- "REAPER THERE YOU ARE!"  She yelled, getting a jump out of the reaper, who had just come in with Error.

"So this is the one who changed you from being a hobo to a pirate?" Reaper asked, raising a bonebrow. She bowed and said, "The names under." She dug through her back and pulled out a marker. "Don't freak out, k?"

She lunged forward and slashed his chest, getting a yell from him. 

He fell backward, touching the growing blackness on his chest. His rope was quickly turning into a jacket with orange edging, and a rope-belt stopped it from going any farther. The orangeness grew to his neck, where a scarf made it's way around his neck, also orange. The hood's sides turned orange, and the end of the hood floated off his head. His pants turned a dark red, and grey boots grew to his knees. When he stood up, he touched his shirt and pants, confused.That's when he launched forward at the sudden energy going through his back. Two massive black wings sprouted from his back, flapping behind him. His empty sockets stared at under, confused as fuck.

"why am I half orange?" He asked. She just laughed and said, "I don't know, really." Horror then spoke up, "Let's see his reaction to the head thing!" She turned to him and opened the cap, but frowned. "I can't..." 

Everyone froze at those two words. Nightmare got off the frame of the door and growled, 'why not?" She turned to him and shook the marker. "I mean I can't. there's no more Ink..." She sighed. "Sorry."

Nightmare sighed heavily and said, "Get this over with." Under smirked and said, "Okay!" She turned to Horror and smirked. "Horror~!" Horror just chuckled and stood up, winking at her with his one eye. "Wow, so romantic." She rolled her eyes, picking up a red marker.