Story Type: Angst
Requested: No (Haven't had any requests so :P)
Trigger Warnings: Suicide
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No POV
Dream and Nightmare were arguing again. They were just hanging out, trying to make a truce, but then things got a bit heated and they started arguing. This isn't the first time they argued. They've argued many times before. "I see the realistic side of life, whereas you only see the childish visions of happiness constantly, don't you? I see the pain and suffering, and I know you can't magically fix that!" Nightmare snapped at the positive guardian. "There is no point in trying to be happy or make others happy! It's a useless fantasy! Life rips away happiness violently." He hissed. Dream held back tears. Little did Nightmare know, those words broke Dream mentally and emotionally. The positive guardian was depressed. Of course, no one knew. How could they? Dream hid it so well by faking his happiness. He was never truly happy. How could he be when he blamed himself for failing to save Nightmare from corruption? The prince of negativity sighed. "Just leave." Dream didn't even need to be told twice. He left so quickly, Nightmare was a bit surprised by how quick the positive guardian left.
Dream's POV
Nightmare was right. Happiness was a useless fantasy. I give up. I went into the forest that surrounded Nightmare's castle. I found rope on the ground. How convenient. I pick it up and make it into a noose. No one needed me. I'm useless. I can't do a single thing right. I tie the noose to the tree before putting my head in the loop. I then lift my legs up and feel the rope tightening around my neck. I choke and cry from the pain. It hurts... but it'll be over soon. "I love you, Nighty." I whispered out before closing my eyes for the last time.
*Three weeks later*
Nightmare's POV
I was worried sick. Every single Au was void of positivity and I couldn't sense Dream's presence. I decided to take a walk in the forest. Bad decision really. I gasp at the sight I see. Dream was hanging and was lifeless. His eyes were closed. I noticed his golden apple soul on the ground, but it wasn't like it was supposed to be. It was rotted and looked dull. What have I done? I made him commit suicide. I should of known something was up when he rushed out of my castle. I collapse to the ground and sob. I just lost the one person I cherished. If only I didn't act so rude and cold to him, he would still be here. I made my tentacles sharp and I point them at all the places that are fatal on my skeletal body. "I'll be with you soon Dream. I love you." I smile before the tentacles impale me. I instantly died.
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(Hhhhhh- Why brain? I literally cried when doing Nightmare's POV. Hhhhhhhh-)
