By the gloomy and wooden veranda sat a sad skeleton. Thinking just thinking.....
.. .. Thinking about Nightmare.. ..
It sounded very sappy and stupid to Killer he knew that, but ever since his Boss had lost all his cool and vanished. Killer had to lead the gang, Error and Cross weren't really as present as they used to be, and people started doing their own thing.
He missed how things used to be when Nightmare would yell at them to go on missions for him. Or tell them to stop pulling pranks on Error. Also when he would scream and yell at them to shut up when arguing with each other like Children.
For him, it was a little family that he had never had. It made him satisfied. Overtime he had started to develop feelings for his leader. Working with him and being his right-hand man probably made him change his opinions on his Boss.
Nightmare and he were getting closer, as workers and as friends. It took a very long time for both of them to accept that. Especially, after all they have both been through, trusting people were not the easiest for them both.
Killer thought for the rest of his life he would work beside his boss
Forever.But oh was he wrong...
That little brat Dream just had to ruin it for him. Just like how he ruined his Boss's life when he was younger.
All he wanted was to just be with his Boss. After all Nightmare DID take him from his hell of an AU as an exchange to work for him.
Killer wanted to repay him for that. To make him comfortable, and maybe even a little happy. Something then clicked in his head.
' What if I kill Dream? To get back at. him for what's he done?? '
That idea made Killer giddy. Reallygiddy.
He took a long pause........From the extreme excitement, he opened up a portal ready to kill Dream.
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The white space filled the artist's eyes. He held his big paintbrush and began to draw how he was feeling all over the void. This was an AU he had not finished.
He decided he wanted to keep it if he needed a break. Or a day off. But this time he was here because he was miserable and furious. The drawings he drew always helped him cope with his emotions.
The artist didn't have a soul. So therefore this was one of the easiest way for him to express his emotions without hurting anyone else or himself.
But he had hurt Dream.
And he didn't feel good about that at all.On top of that Blue was dead.
They all watched him get eaten.Ink didn't know what to do other than draw, but he needed someone to talk to. Usually, he would tell the positive Guardian about all his problems but he knew they were both mad and confused about each other and about what had happened.
So he decided against it.All of a sudden, Ink felt a sharp pain in his chest.
' ugh, not now, that must be Error ' he thought. At the same time though, the glitch and Ink had been ok for now and talked about things like this, he knew the Multiverse needed its balance.
But that never made him happy when finding out the Destroyer was taking down another AU.
But this time the pain felt way different than it usually would.
Moving his large paintbrush, stirring it around to put some rosy paint on the ground. He opened a portal to the AU that was being ' destroyed'.
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Jumping through he saw something that he would least expect. Error was sitting on a ledge in InfernoTale. The snag looked towards Ink and motioned for him to sit next to him.
" What's up? " Ink said sitting next to Error.
" I have some news you might want to hear. "
He took his colored fingers out and pointed toward Killer. The murderer looked insane which was something Ink hadn't seen from Killer in a long time.
" He was just there all alone, talking to himself about how he would slaughter Dream and let a tiger play with his bones after he's finished. "
Ink gave Error a very frightened look.
Then drinking some of his Green paint."Before you ask questions, let me finish. Squid. " He put his hand back in his pocket while finishing his speech.
"Mr. Killer over here was talking about his beloved Nightmare, saying how he was going to kill him out of revenge or something. "
The destroyer snickered.
" I bet he's not going to do anything though, so don't worr-- "
" Error he's serious! You don't see that look on his face? " It was now Inks turn to point at him.
" So whatcha goin to do? After all Killer can't teleport to the hideout without the help of one of you guys, AND you and Dream are not on good terms right now soooooo. "
Error didn't see the point of panicking when Killer can't even get there.' How does he know? I didn't even tell him..oh whatever this is more important.'
The artist didn't know what he needed to do right now.
" The best thing I can do is warn Dream, maybe he'll have an idea on what to do. If not I'll deal with it. Plus if Killer doesn't get what he wants, he will kill everyone here just to get it. "
With that being said, he painted a circle on the ledge and hopped right in.
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