Chapter 61~ Nightmare's story

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I woke up a few hours later it was nightfall. I looked up to see my dad asleep so I got up and pulled the cover over him then I went to check on the others. Killswitch was asleep on the couch with earbuds in and Bloodrose was sleeping on the fluffy carpet with what looks like a plushie. Royal was asleep in the hammock but Nightmare was awake she was drawing on a tablet so I went over to her and she sees me and smiles..

"Hey what are you doing up so late?" I asked.

"Late? It's still early" she says.

I looked at the clock.

"It's four am," I said with a frown.

"See it's early," she says with a grin.

We laughed and she showed me what she was drawing and let me tell you she's an amazing artist.

"Wow that looks amazing," I said stunned.

She smirks.

"Thanks"

I rubbed my eyes and decided to watch her draw. Then I remembered something..when Bloodrose told me her life story I was now curious of Nightmares but I didn't know how to ask her..what if it was horrible for her too...I don't want to offend her...

"Are you looking at me or the drawing?" she says as she drew.

I snapped out of my thoughts.

"Sorry," I said embarrassed.

She puts down her tablet and looks at me.

"Let me guess you want to ask me something," she says as she cocks her head.

I nodded.

"Well shoot," she says.

I took a breath.

"I was wondering what's your life story?" I said as I regretted how I said it.

She looks at me and smirks.

"I'll tell you let's see?" She says as she thought about it.

~~Nightmares story~~
   In middle school I met Ash, Alina, Nadia, and Abby I wasn't expecting to have friends since I didn't have any, and I tried to push them away but they are so stubborn and I was annoyed with them for years until I got used to them being around. I was basically the mother hen to them I would always tell them to do this or do that and would talk about their problems with them as usual I made others happy but never myself..

Then I went to college but the others were already in the agency but I wanted to be somebody even though I wanted to join them. College was too much money and I couldn't pay on time I tried so hard and I had to take on loans and other shady things.. believe me, I was a mess...my anxiety levels went up and so did my depression.

The others found out about what was going on and they tried to loan me money but I didn't think they had enough but when they showed me how much they had I almost fainted it was a lot of money....but I decided to drop out of college and join them in the agency which my mom and dad didn't like but once the saw the money in my account they shut up quickly. While I was there I learned many skills like the one I use now all I have to do is look someone in the eyes and they pass out which has its pros and cons but eh whatever.

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"That's about it," she says.

I looked at her and I was surprised but I didn't say anything but one question came into my head but before I could ask she said something.

"Then an incident happened a few years ago..." she pauses.

"Me and my older bro were fighting I don't remember about what but I was getting so mad that I used...." she stops and looks down.

"He's in a coma and hasn't woken up...and it's my fault he's like that..." she says quietly.

I looked at her and I went over to her and gave her a hug which she flinched but she allowed it. I let go and she rubbed her eyes.

"I'm gonna sleep now my head is starting to hurt," she says as she rubs her eyes.

I nodded then I got up and left. I sighed I went back to where I was and I fell asleep.

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