Nightmare's Love Attention

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Nightmare was sat on the floor, leaning on the wall. His tentacles were cut off. "Don't worry.. They'll grow back like a lizards tail." Though his tentacles could regenerate back, the ones that were sliced off couldn't make a new body. They'll need a host to do so.

Nightmare wore a hospital gown. It was wet from black liquid slime, blood, saliva, and sweat. His breathing was uneven. A shock collar.

On the tablet Gaster held, it showed Nightmare's temperature, heartbeat, body structure, and etc. All from that shock collar. Hours of torture, yet here is Nightmare. He survived all that. This is the worst torture he's been put into.

Gaster sighs as he carries Nightmare. "We'll be having to clean you up now. But with that.. I'll be having to check your features while doing so. I guess I'll just clean you then!"

Gaster walked by the corridors. Cloak stained by all the substances Nightmare produced. "Such an amazing creature Nightmare is!" Gaster thought for himself. A nearby scientist had spotted the two. He speed walked to the two. "Is that N8?" Surprising the two. "Sorry, Sir. Just fascinating." The scientist wore a dull blue turtle neck sweater, a white lab coat, brown pants, and blue shoes with a white leader ending on the toes. (The ones where you found artist kept using because we don't have enough ideas) "Sorry to bother you, Sir. Gaster. See you tomorrow" He waved his hand as he walk away from the two.

Gaster sighed from the annoyance. Sci was fascinated by blood of the people he is interested into. To research everything about the substance. But Gaster was much different. It wasn't just blood he paid attention into. He paid attention to the body structure, the affects that was taken on it, and that each part is important. The love for blood for the scientist in this building was like a moth to a flame. They'd take any risk just to see the result. Though.. Not all..

The building was a hospital and the one building Nightmare was held into was not in it, but underneath it. Hidden away from public's eyes. When taking the elevator, you needed to put a secret pattern as the underground level was not shown. The only sane ones were just participating for money.

As Gaster put Nightmare on a chair in a bathroom area. Where live experiment were to be clean. Nightmare felt numb. The pain was just numb to him. His right eye was completely gone and melted into black goop. His hair was just messy and had sweat on it. So much grease. His wounds stopped bleeding, healing underneath the dried blood. He lost his hope in getting out now.. Nightmare has been in this hospital as long as he was born. His brother that he heard of was said that he didn't get the same genes as him.

Nightmare fell asleep from adrenaline, passing out and fell unconscious.

•°~Memories~°•

The memories of when he was a child. A child who thought all of these abuse was a normal way to raise a child.

A black haired child sat on a hospital bed. Big purple eyes that stared into nothingness. The hospital gown he always wore.

The only attire he saw with both of his eyes was hospital gowns, doctor or nurse uniforms.

Though.. One day. He saw another child with a new color he never saw before unless if he was in the study room with a doctor. He looked about his age. The other child wore more color he never saw someone wore.

It was a bright red scarf. A big and beautiful scarf.

Nightmare walked to the glass wall, His hands touching the cold glass wall. The other child walked away from the adult he held hands with. Maybe the adult was guiding him.