Skeletons one-shorts (requests Closed)

Twins names

side note. there will only be one female in this chap. also music for reading

No one P.o.v 

Shock pure shock that is what the counsel felt. They were stunned speechless and horrified. They weren't aware of what they had actually done. Nightmare laid on the ground in his real form too weak to see. His gang laid around him slowly dusting. Even Error was defeated. But one on their side wasn't dead. A monster made out of a white orb as their life source but a black substance as their body. A Monster who had been too desperate. too desperate to saw their son from what harmed them.

"Mom?" Dreams voice shivered as he saw his mother loam over his brother who suddenly looked like a kid. The mother glared at Dream. Her gaze filled with poison. Her expression was cold as ice.

"You have no right to call me that," She said calmly. Her voice held a certain hateful tone. One that Dream clearly remembered. She looked everyone in the eyes. They felt a fear so great that they were paralyzed. 

"What do you mean? I am your son," Dream said. She sighed and snapped her fingers. Dream doubted over crying while holding his skull.

"You came to me as an orphan desperate for help and really weak. You begged of me to help you and I complied with the demand that you would protect my son from the treatment of the world. You Failed," Dream's tears were heavy. He felt so much sadness. He felt weak and vulnerable.

"I Named you Dream because with you my Dream of my son getting a better life without the hatred from the world. Without the world abusing him in order to get what they wanted. Without the world forcing him to remove negative emotions. A dream that never came true," The monster ever so gently picked up their son. She cradled him in her arms or the best she could.

"His name is nightmare because that is what his life would have been. A living nightmare that he wouldn't be able to escape from no matter how hard he tries. The guardian of feelings didn't even turn teen before the world broke him completely. He tried to take his own life by eating the apples but I refused to let him die. So I hid him in my body and protected him. Dream I asked of you to protect him when I couldn't. And you failed for that will I give you back every memory you have begged of me to remove. You'll see every one of them. And for everyone else, I Destroyed Dreamtale completely erased it's existence don't think that I won't do the same to your homes after if you ever hurt my child or any of my friends again," The monster had given the last treat as she gathered all of the dust in the area. She left to her mansion. Walked into a room she had made for her son. Parts of her body fused with the dust and gave them back life. She would be weakened until their bodies were stable enough to support themself but she knew that it would be worth it.

"Boss who is the kid and what the hell happened to you?" Dust asked.

"It's time I tell you guys something," She started as she placed her son on the bed. 

"What is it, boss?" Cross asked. She pulled the covered over Nightmare.

"I have a son who I have hidden in my body for years so he wouldn't die. You may know me as nightmare but that is my son the boy you see in front of me. Everything that I've done have I done to keep him safe. Safe and alive," She said kissing her son ever so gently.

"What do you mean when you said that you kept him in your body so he wouldn't die? If you don't mind me asking," Killer asked

"He was severely abused by his surroundings and almost succeeded in doing suicide. He has been in a coma ever since. I would have stopped it but I couldn't," Small tears formed in the corner of her eye. 

"How old?" Cross asked.

"a month before he turned nine, his body hasn't changed a bit,"  She said gently striking Nightmares cheek.

"Do you think that he will ever wake?" Horror.

"I-I honestly don't know anymore it's been ten years. Teen years since he tried to end his life," She cried tears as white as snow. Cross hugged her. She really needed it as she broke down completely. Back with everyone else was an argument going on. People were screaming at each other. Dream didn't hear them no matter how loud they got. He was to busy with his own emotional breakdown to even notice the argument. He remembered what he saw but didn't stop. He remembered how his family was murdered before him. He remembered what people did to Nightmare everything they did. Anything from insulting him to murder attempts. Dream felt so disgusting but there was nothing he could do now.

"Dream What do you remember now?" Ink asked. Ink had gotten everyone to calm down and needed the information from Dream but got no response. Dream summoned a bone attack. no one could stop him but that was because no one had expected him to stab himself to death. What Dream has and hasn't done was simply too gruesome for him to live with.