Deadly Desires~ A Multiship FanFic

Chapter 18: Touch me again and the last thing you'll feel is my wrath. ~Shara

(credits to artist. Someone pls tell meh who drew it---)

"DATING?!"

Error choked, before realizing there was nothing in his mouth. "Oh oops-"

I sighed, slamming my hand against his back so hard he fell off the bed. "Now is not the time for comedy, my young choking potato."

"Well... we just hung out a lot. I started feeling things for him, and he accepted."

"Go on," I pestered him noisily, feeling tense as he spoke.

Killer looked to the ground. "Well, I confessed to him. He accepted my feelings, and we were just a happy couple... For a while."

Error sat back up, before staring at Killer like he was the most interesting thing in the world... Jealousy mode level 100.

"Stop it!" I whacked Error. "Leave us alone to talk, this is important! Be more serious!"

"I'm being serious!" he protested. "That's my listening face!"

I groaned, before turning back to the Killer that was awkwardly watching us argue like some old married couple or whatever.

"Okay... anyways, it's kind of the reason why both Dream and I sometimes don't show up at battles... we don't want to hurt each other, or act as enemies, you know? And then suddenly, he stopped appearing at our dating places, and our relationship was.. shattered. Suddenly, I see him again... he seemed, well, different. I tried to confront him about everything, but he teleported away without even looking at me, and honestly, it hurt," Killer explained.

"Like I don't know Dream well so I'll just slowly exit through this door-"

"Um, okay then... Anyways. Yeah," I muttered. "He really did change, eh?"

"Mhm..."

"So? What happened?"

"Well, I didn't see him since we did another battle like a few months ago, and you and Error were bickering as Dream and I had went to talk. He said that he wanted nothing to do with me anymore... and we haven't talked ever since."

I nodded. "Thanks, that'll be some useful information. Now that I think about it, it really isn't like Dream to be like this. How about we go down and party, for now at least?"

Killer shrugged. "Sure, I guess. I don't really have anything to do in here anyways."

It was literally like, hours past midnight. The entire team had been partying since... well, yesterday. Holy Multiverse, that was fun though, we had played spin the bottle, for fighting, kissing, and some other.

Flashback time-

"Okay, my turn!" Cross shouted, drunk... probably.
He spun the bottle, which landed on Nightmare.

"Oh fuck," Nightmare cursed loudly. "I have to kiss the guy of my dreams, I'm not ready!~"

I wasn't drunk.

So I recorded that little message. Mwahahahaha. I am so utterly evil, fear me everybody.

Oh okay, maybe I drunk a few cups. But that's it, I swear, don't kill me, I'm not that drunk! I can still drive and teleport... probably... not... but still!

As Nightmare and Cross kissed (lol without their own notice!!), a fangirl screech came from the window. I ran over to look who was there, and noticed a girl with short hair, purple on the ends, holding a phone, and a bunch of other people run away, over a random wall and disappear.