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"NIGHTMARE WHY DID YOU HURT DUST!" Killer screamed. Silence. Dust got up slowly and shakily, then exited the room. "Nightmare, why? Did he do anything?" Killer asked. "He said you were weak, sensitive, childish." Nightmare muttered. "SO! It's not like he's lying! I am weak, I am sensitive! I am childish!" Killer sobbed. And fell to the ground(no he didn't pass out or die). Error untied Nightmare and walked out. "He's right. Just two days ago I couldn't do anything to prove him wrong." Nightmare walked up to Killer, crouched down, and hugged him. "No, he's wrong." Nightmare said. "He shouldn't be talking shit about anyone. Especially you!" Nightmare let go of Killer and got up. "And he won't do it again." Nightmare muttered. And he walked out.
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My Sweet Little Killer~ {A Nightkiller Story} Discontinued Until Further Notice
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