Revival

Drown Bishelle!

  It all starts in your heart a moment that makes you feel more dead than alive. Once that happens everything seems to go down hill...

  "Nightmare?"

   "Error." He grumbles. "Care to explain why  I found you here of all places?" Nightmare flinches a bit while he talks with a fake smile plastered on his face plates.

  He struts over to me and picks my entire 5 foot five inch body up. 167... cm. Did I mention I am tall? Yes hella tall. At least for a four year old.

  "Put me down! You're gonna make me..." I scream. But it was too late I crashed.

  "... What happened?" I ask confused.

  "No way." I say out loud. "Put me down King Nightmare." I tell him.

  He chuckles after dropping me down to the ground carelessly.

  "You seem older than last time I saw you. Yet you are still a child. A moldable piece of dough that I can make into what ever I want. Anyone who crosses under my shadows is in my care. And that includes shiz and bratty children like you who can't control their emotions." He says over he shoulder.

  I look back at the brothers who were all out to watch what was happening.

  Nosy mother flippers.

  "Why did you come?" I ask trying to keep myself from strangling him with his own tentacles. So I stood there with a smile and trembling with anxiety of stopping myself from doing something like that.

  "I was just checking on you kid." He tells me.

  Just checking on me! Just checking on me! Why couldn't he check discreetly! 

  I closed my eyes and rubbed the bridge of my nose bone.

  Do I have time for this? No. No actually I don't.

  "Get the heck out of here. You shouldn't even be able to transcend into this multiverse."

  "But I took a drug to get here... Don't make me leave now. Introduce me to your friends over there." Nightmare grins.

  "No." I tell him crossing my arms. "What did you take give it here!" I shout putting out my hand.

  He gives me something in a bottle that is attached to a needle. He was injecting a essential oil? Is he dumb? 

  It says Myristica fragrans. I skimmed through the 'M' files until I come up to it.

  Thank you studying and reading.

  Myristica fragrans is... Nutmeg. Congratulations you got high off of highly concentrated nutmeg essential oil. 

[Author...

Don't try this at home kids. You could die. You would also have to explain for the horrifying images that might give you a heart attack and stop your breathing. This is merely suggestive of the effects of Nutmeg overdose.]

  "Nightmare, why do you have a highly psychoactive seed? If you take enough doses of this stuff you can have hallucinogenic effects on your mind." This might need some testing it says 34 doses of essential oil.

  I am going to have a hard time because there is non left in the bottle.

  He must be tripping badly doing something stupid like that. Not only but he must be having the oil clash with his abilities. He reeks of alcohol. He smells like pure red wine. I should know Trojan downs glasses of them like they are nothing. By now I know what beer, whiskey and wine smell like.