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Nightmare..?

Nightmare's POV
  My eyes trail around at the three ahead. I grin, happily and excitedly. Three fawns in a small game of hunting. My throat burns with an ambition to pounce, but the human, the, female. She's unaware of my own being. I don't think she understands that I'm not very nice in an particular manner. I simply toy, enjoy the hunt. She's the main prey although. Heh. How fun. Ink's very eyes seize to blink once. He understands that all this could end with any amount of uncertainty.
 
  That's the fun thing about Ink. I know I can toy with him for hours, and he'll know how to keep up for a bit. The little glitch. Nah. He's rather, tedious, slow, too methodical. He couldn't catch me if I toned it down to a toddlers abilities. Mind my words. He's a nice guy. But it's a bit annoying. Anyway, back to the scene.

  The three stare at me, wide eyes and unsure twitches. They seem excited, no, anxious. They wanna run. Its easy to tell. The one in the center. Her h/c hair runs straight down to her hips. And her eyes. Beauuutiful color.~ E/c looks great in her fearful gaze. With her powerful soul. I don't even think she could lift a finger against me.

  Fear controls her movements as she takes a step back. I take my movement. Ink turns to her with a brief shriek of protest. The glitch does the same. Ha. Too bad. They didn't try to move a leg. I don't know. They seemed a bit tied up in the moment. The humans arms held tightly wound by my own seemingly slimy, black, oozed tentacles. She winced between, holding her fist clenched against nothing. Bright red strings found their ways around the twos ankles. Perfect timing. Tyler, even if I hadn't talked to him much. He knew exactly where my plots could become a fallacy of an attempt.

  Tyler grins. His eyes seemed to dance with flickering colors of excitement and his feet held themselves on the top of a stretched line. He bows holding his arms up and out, "Thank you, thank you~" His voice echoed through the anti-void as Ink and the glitch stared in disbelief. Perfect.

Blue's POV
  My eyes stare in horror at the monster ahead of me. Tyler glares back at me with a confirmed smile, to him, its all figured out. I hold wide eyes, never taking a second to blink as my ankles burn with pain. The strings hold me in place, wrapping my boots in the worst way possible. The strings seem to already be cutting into the material. Ah geez. These were expensive too. I hold a fist tightly, a growl burning to explode from my very throat.

  Ink's gaze meets mine. He has a plan, I think that's why his gaze is certain. Its stern, yet he finds a way to cover his certainty with fear. I envy his ability to do so. My fear is one hundred percent real. Tyler stares down at the two of us, curiously. He glares suspiciously. "What're you two doing???" He inquires us hopping down only to be caught by another string. At our level. He looks between us. A string launches from behind Ink, I shout in protest, a clear assumption that it would hit him. Before long my neck burns, it pains as I feel my own body move towards Tyler. He grins and places a hand on the back of my head. I blench. Its a terrifying feeling to have a murderers hand, caressing the back of your neck. I shut my eyes, tearing up as my cheeks flourish blue. Blush? Yeah. I get embarrassed, way too easily. Tyler's hand moves down my neck, way down. I blush, terribly heavy. As though its not enough to him. He moves it to the waistline of my pants. Inserting a finger or two on the inside part, he traces it. And before long my body is yanked down. A sharp pain fills my stomach as I fall to my knees in unbearable ache. Tyler smirks as my body collapses against the cold ground. "Next time. Don't fool around with me. I'm not a toy. That's your job. . . Blue.~" My name purrs through his throat as my vision blurs. My clenched fist falls out, and my eyes go black.

Ink's POV
  Blue lays against the floor as I tremble in horror. My cheeks fill with certain rage as my eyes water, "Y. . You monster! How could you?!" I ask with pure fury fueling each word. Tyler simply scoffs and turns to me. "Relax. He's passed out. He'll be fine. Its easier this way." Nightmare's voice snaps with pure boredom, "Shut it! I think you've had you'd fun, no? Now I think we should make our way back to Gaster." My eyes widen at the name. "G-Gaster?" I ask, my voice quivers. Nightmare turns to me with a small grin. "Yeah. He's been trying to get his hands on this one's soul for a while. F/C. It's a nice color. His plans, they're not my ideal ones. But hey, who am I to question him." I notice the fear filling y/n's eyes at this statement. Her eyelids shut, she begins to cry silently under pressure. I have no words except for; god help us all. Nightmare turns to her and smirks, "Now, now, human. Relaaax. It's not like he'll kill ya. You just won't really be alive either." I stare, simply staring in horror. My thoughts are useless. No matter what I do. It won't matter. Because by the time I can think of something. They're gone.

Your POV
  The black monster's words echo in my mind. What does it mean. It pains me to think as the tears stream down my cheeks. I open them to see a small laboratory. I look around, what, is this? I simply shrug it off as I begin looking around. I need to escape. Then, something becomes familiar. The laboratory. It matches the one Error was in. My eyes dart around, I spot a few cages huddled up in an organized, stacked pile. There he is. Error sits atop, hugging his knees, strings already seem to be hanging in lose places. Seems it was hard. To get him here. Can't say the same for me.

  My gaze falls. Error's meets mine. He smiles a bit, I can't help but return his generous grin. It holds little hope, but it'll do for now. But I guess it'll be a bit slow for now. Im brought straight to a desk. The black monster holds my arms tightly against my body. I begin to squirm persistently. Error seems to whisper-shout to me, "ρυρρєт ∂σит-" It's too later, because by the time he speaks my shouting and thrashing rewarded me with a swift hit to the nose. Blood trails down my nostril. Dripping down onto the previously blood stained tiles. I hang with a hazy stare at the ground. My legs limp and my arms sore, I keep my motionless gaze down.

  He chuckles with a smirk. These monsters are cruel, selfish. Unsatisfied. Well, most of them. I hold this last thought as I turn to the skeleton sitting in an enclosure.