The Final Stand

The Bowling Alley

Spring's POV

I yawned loudly as I made my way down the hallway and entered the kitchen/ living room seeing nearly everyone else there already.

Why am I always one of the last people to be up? I think to myself as I yawn again and grab a slice of bread from the kitchen counter and toss them into the toaster.

"Ughhh, I don't think I wanna train today." Holly mumbles as she walks past me. I chuckle, "Well if you wanna talk to our trainer then go for it but I doubt she'll be understanding." I say as Holly turns around with a raised eyebrow. "I'd rather keep my limbs intact please and thank you." Holly says as she gets a glass and fills it with water.

"I doubt your trainer will let you guys have a day off after having two days off." Midnight says. I looked at Midnight who was smiling. "Well we can dream, so don't ruin our dream." I say as Midnight chuckles, "That's why I'm called your worst Nightmare." Midnight says. "Hah hah very funny." Nightmare himself sarcastically says while rolling his eyes.

While continuing talking we all finished eating and some finishing in literally 0.3 milliseconds. AHEM...Nightmare. When we all finished Holly, Shade and Shallot headed out to train a bit more.

"Ughhhh I'm soooo full" Slasher whines, patting his stomach. "Want me to help with that?' Nightwing asks mischievously beside Slasher who looks at his raised fist. "Do that and I'll make your head my first trophy." Slasher says emotionlessly but staring intently at Nightwing who's eyes widened. "Yeah you're a psycho." Nightwing says as Slasher chuckles. "Nah, I just like freaking you guys out and saying creepy things though you all should know by now that they're empty threats...most of the time anyways." Slasher says looking at Nightmare when he said the last part making Nightmare smile innocently.

"Don't pretend to be innocent you satanic devil worshipper." Slasher says. "I don't think midgets are one to talk." Nightmare says challengingly, giving Slasher a smirk. "I AM 6'0 WHICH IS ABOVE AVERAGE." Slasher says. "And I'm 6'3." Nightmare says as Slasher scowls. "And? Point is?" Slasher asks. "You're still a shorty." Nightmare says. "I hope you run into the top of a doorway and knock yourself out cold..." Slasher says as Nightmare rubs Slasher on the head.

Like the speed of light Slasher smacked Nightmares hand off his head. "NO...touching...hair...or else I'm going to make a finger casserole out of your severed fingers with your blood as the dressing." Slasher says.

"Do you have these statements ready to say? Cause this is pretty impressive with the amount of empty threats you've thought of." I say as Slasher chuckles. "Well...I get practice only really one way...from you guys so it's really your guys's fault." Slasher says as a matter of factly.

"Besides I'll just use my hand." Nightmare says as Slashers head snaps over to Nightmare a crack emanating through the air at the speed of Slashers head. "Then I'll chop your hands off." Slasher says smiling innocently. "Arms." NIghtmare says. Slasher lets out a groan and opens his eyes revealing his 'I'm going to kill him' face.

"Then your arms will go as well." Slasher says calmly. "Legs." Nightmare says looking at his nails. Slashers right eye twitches out of annoyance. "Then I'll freaking burn your legs to a crisp and make fried human legs." Slasher says. "Head..." Nightmare says as Slasher stands up. "Alright I might as well make a whole freaking casserole out of your severed body parts!" Slasher exclaims wildly. "That's kinda kinky." Nightmare says as Slashers eyes widen.

At this point multiple parts of Slasher's body were twitching, his fingers, his eyes.

"Alright then..." Slasher says as he closes his eyes calmly.