Nightmare? (Ch 2)

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When we got back to the castle, everyone had already left.  No one was there other than nightmare and me.  Nightmare went to his office as soon as we got there.  I went back to reading my book.  A few hours went by and Nightmare finally came out.  "You're still here?" Nightmare asked me.  "I thought you would have left by now".  I looked at Nightmare for a bit.  "There's nowhere else to go.  I don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend to go and see. My AU is destroyed so where should I go?" I replied.

"Anywhere but here".  Nightmare said looking at the book.  "What are you reading?".  "Honestly I don't know, I picked up a book and started reading" I replied.  Nightmare looked at the book for a bit then walked to his room.  I wondered what he was thinking.  I looked back at the book and kept reading.

(Nightmares point of view)

When we got to the castle I went to my office so I could think.  What's wrong with me?  What is this feeling?   I can't have emotions?  Right?  I thought of killer.  I looked back at my hand.  The goop was fading away.  It only faded when I was happy.  Could killer be making me happy?  I thought killer left to go somewhere.  I was wrong.  When I walked out killer was reading a book.  I asked him what he was reading.  He didn't even know. 

I looked at the book then at killer.  He didn't know that I was looking at him.  The goop on my hand was starting to fade.  I started to walk to my room so killer didn't see me turn into my pacifist form.  Killer is the first person I told about my pacifist form.  Dream doesn't even know about that.  I trust killer more than I trust my own brother.  Why do I trust killer so much? 

(Killers point of view)

Nightmares been acting weird since the truce.  He hasn't been the same since.  Also he hasn't acted like this mostly the part when I found him near the cliff.  And what happened later that night I mean he was Holding me when I slept.  Why was he holding me?  Was it that cold?  I blushed a little.  I cared about Nightmare a little since he has helped me more than anyone else.  I looked at the stairs that lead up to the rooms.  I started walking up the stairs to Nightmares room.  I knocked on his door.

*knock knock*

"Who's there" Nightmare said

"Bed"

"Bed who?"

"Bed you can't guess who I am"

I heard a tired laughing sound coming from Nightmare in the other room.  "Oh let me guess ink?" Nightmare said laughing a little. I laughed a little too.  "What do you want?" Nightmare said.  "I just came to see how you were doing," I replied.  "You've been a little off lately. I just wanted to see if you were ok".  Nightmare didn't say anything for a while.  "Boss?"  "I said you didn't need to call me boss anymore" Nightmare said.  "I know, but it suits you," I told him. 

It was a long day, nightmare just stayed in his room and I kept reading books. It was 10:00pm and nightmare hadn't left his room.  Everyone else was with their boyfriends.  I walked up to nightmares room again but this time I brought food. 

*knock knock*  "Boss you still awake"

"What do you want now?" Nightmare said.

"I brought food, you haven't eaten all day,".

Nightmare opened his door.  I handed him his food and started to leave.  "Hay killer".  I turned around and looked at nightmare.  He sighed "you want to head back to that spot again".  I smiled, I thought I wasn't going to be able to go there again.  "Sure" I replied

Nightmare smiled but it was hard to see.  We started to walk back to the spot again.  We were talking about the gang on the way there.  When we got to the spot we both sat down and stared at the sky. I was looking at the colors.  When I turned to Nightmare his hand didn't have any goop on it.  I thought that if I didn't mention it then he would show me what he used to look like. 

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