Chapter 2 - Nightmare

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It's been a few days since this tall rainbow skeleton found me in 404's antivoid. For some reason I just wanna cuddle him until he loves me and he strokes my head and gives me kisses and attention and says I'm a good boyfriend an- no nightmare. Don't go there.
I make myself sick.

K walked downstairs to the smell of bacon, eggs, and pancakes. There he was. Fresh. Making breakfast for everyone all by himself.
Isn't he just so cute!
I make myself sick.

I ate breakfast, thinking about fresh the whole time. He tapped me.
"H-huh-?!"
"Ya zoned out goopy brah."
"Oh. Right. Sorry."
God, even his voice is cute.
I make myself
SICK.

I sat in my room sobbing and hugging a stuffed animal. He was never going to love me. I was never going to get him. I hate myself. Then there's a knock at the door.
"Yes..?" I wipe my tears away but it's still obvious I was just crying. Whatever.
Fresh walks in.
"Goopy brah you okay? Heard ya cryin.."
"Yeah!! I'm fine!!!"
Then he came over and hugged me. HE HUGGED ME! Involuntarily I snuggled into his chest, falling asleep soon after I did.. He's so calming and caring and soft..
I
Make
Myself
Sick.

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