Nightmare has never been very popular, especially at school. But Nightmare has a dark side. And when he loses control of that side, he gets put into a whole world of trouble.
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*Warning: this book uses strong lang...
In this book Nightmare is usually in his passive form and rarely ever goes corrupted
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Nightmares POV
*BEEPBEEP BEEPBEEP BEEPBEEP*
Uhhhhhggggg.
Why did it have to be morning so quickly? Nightmare had never been a huge fan of school, he just got made fun of.
*BEEPBEEP BEEPBEEP BEEPBEEP*
Oh right.
He forgot to stop the alarm.
Nightmare hit the button on his alarm and went to get dressed, going for a dark purple baggy hoodie and his regular pants. He grabbed his crown from his bedside table and messily put it on his head. He was never a fan of that crown, but Dream always made him wear it.
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P.S. this is older art that maybe someday I'll redraw. Keep in mind it's mainly to show you what his outfit looks like.)
"NIGHTMARE!"
A voice coming from downstairs interrupted his thoughts. Speak of the devil. Well, more like an angel. His brother was the prince of positivity after all. Huffing, Nightmare grabbed his school stuff and went downstairs, stopping by the kitchen and grabbing an apple on his way to the front door, his brother, dream, was waiting for him there.
"Finally!" Dream said with an eyeroll. "We were gonna be late if you took any longer!"
Right, as if. It was still an hour before school actually started.
Nightmare didn't say that out loud though, after all, dream would NOT be happy.
We finally made it to the place where dream meets up with his friends. As Nightmare broke off to continue on his own he heard the singsong voice of Dream behind him.
"Goodbye brother!"
Just like Dream to pretend that everything was okay and that Nightmare totally wouldn't go through all that crap treatment from the other students.
Nightmare had always been hated, while dream had always been adored. And oblivious to what nightmare went through.
Nightmare was hated by most people, and was often bullied as well, physically, mentally, even digitally. There was no end to it, And all because he was the so called prince of negativity, darkness, and all that shit. So of course people automatically assume he's evil. Fun.
The day had been surprisingly uneventful, it's not like he could complain though. As he plopped down on their couch, his cat, a ginger tabby named pyro, plopped into his lap. Falling asleep almost immediately. And as nightmare petted the cat, his thoughts and troubles soon disappeared. Along with his consciousness.
Nightmare awoke to the sharp sensation of claws digging into his chest as he felt something leap off of him. And then being shook violently by what seemed like a madman.
"Get uuuuUUUPPPPPPP"
Nope. Just dream.
"I'm up, I'm up" nightmare hurriedly said. the shaking stopped.
"good cause we need to go NOW."
"one sec i need to change-"
"NO TIME"
And with that, Nightmare was dragged out the door to what was about to be the worst day of his life.
