Sanscest Oneshots

Illusion Nightmare x Shattered - I just want you back.

Requested by @MysterysonaBook

Illusion Nightmare POV:

"Stupid logic." I muttered as I tossed another crumpled piece of paper off my desk.

I was trying to find ways to get Dream—Or no, he goes by Shattered now—back to normal. And so far nothing worked. How I went back to normal I don't even know. Pure and utter terror? I guess. There's no way I could strike that in Shattered. He's not afraid of anything, let alone my corrupted form, he's seen it hundreds of times. I slammed my hand onto the desk. I then crossed my arms on the desk and hid my face.

"Is this how Dream felt all those years? God, I feel like such a jerk now." I muttered.

I was so frustrated, so tired, so...lonely. Dream's old friends refuse to look at me, and my old team doesn't think I'm strong enough for anything anymore. I didn't even know I was crying until a tear dropped out of my eye.

I sat up quickly and wiped my tears. There is one thing I can try. That logic might make sense on.

I could try to talk to him.

~A Few Hours Later~

Shattered hadn't had any more luck making friends or a team than I did. So he was taking it out on random aus. Ink and Blue refused to stop him, only since I'd be there.

I arrived in front of him.

"Oh hello brother!" Shattered said in a mocking tone.

"Hi." I replied, straining happiness in my voice. "Can I talk to you for a moment."
Shattered stopped.

"You want to talk? Hah! You really are becoming just like I used to be! Oh how things change!" Shattered laughed.

'What did you do to my brother?' I thought. 'This is not what he would've done. At least not on his own.' I thought.

"Your negativity is delightful. Keep doing it." Shattered taunted.

I sighed. I'm either going to die or...well probably die trying this.

I walked up to Shattered...and hugged him. Shattered froze for a moment. I pressed my head against his goop-covered sweater.

"Look, I'm sorry. I never meant for you to become like this. I never...I never meant for any of this to happen."

Shattered POV:

Why is he still hugging me? Why?! Maybe he is sorry-No! He left me! He fought you-me for years! He hates you. He...He's crying. He...really is sorry.

"Night," I began. "I'm sorry too." I felt him chuckle.

"Well now we've only got each other again. Your friends don't like you and my team doesn't like me." He pulled away with a little smile.

I returned it, but this time it wasn't malicious or evil. It was a genuine smile.

"Heh. Who know all it took was hug?" Nightmare said with a sigh. "I really am sorry though. I never understood what I was putting you through though. Until now, and boy! I was a total bitch!" He laughed, it was more of a sad laugh though.

I hugged him again. "Yeah. You were." I pulled away and looked at him. I started to get flustered. I forgot how attractive he was. I looked away.