!Random Puns and Depression!

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Nightmare: Wh-WHY?!

Cross: Yess, do it!! 

Nightmare: *grumbles* F-fine...BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE ME BUT CROSS!!

Susie: That's not how it works, buddy. 

Nightmare: ugh, i hate this stupid dare. *goes into his room to change*

Cross: *trying to to jump* yesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyesyes

~LATER~

Nightmare: *walks out, crossing arms* It's cold out here...

Nightmare: *wearing a black bikini that is slowly being covered by his goop*

Cross: *blushes and thinks* o-oh god, he's cuter than I th-thought...

Susie: Eh, not bad. Bikini's aren't really your style, bud. 

Nightmare: OH REALLY NO CRAP! *blushing*

Error: I don't care. 

Killer: Hey, Dust, you wear a bikini! 

Dust: What?! NO.

Horror: Hey, Nightmare. 

Nightmare: WHAT DO YOU WANT?!

Horror: Uh, I think Cross is dead. 

Cross: *lying on the ground blushing* 

Nightmare: U-UH! I'M G-GOING TO G-GET DR-DRESSED!!!

Nightmare: *runs into his bedroom*

Cross: *gets up* O-omg...my dream came true

Error: That was absolutely useless.

Cross: YOU'RE USELESS!!

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~RANDOM PUNS, BECAUSE IT'S PUN TO DO!~

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Killer: *teleports to Cross* Hey, you making lunch? 

Cross: Yeah, I'm making chicken soup. 

Killer: Just now? 

Cross: Uh...yes? 

Killer: You were soup-posed to make lunch an hour ago!! 

Cross: I WILL DUMP THIS BOILING WATER ON YOU, UNTIL IT LOOKS LIKE HORROR. 

Horror: *from the couch* HEY RUDE-

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Killer: Instead of soup, can I have eggs?

Cross: Don't you like soup? 

Killer: Yeah, but eggs are really egg-cellent!

Cross: *sigh* Fine. I'll make you eggs. How do you want them? 

Killer: C'mon Cross! How do monsters like their eggs? 

Cross: ...scrambel-

Killer: Terri-fried! 

Cross: I AM NOT MAKING YOUR EGGS.

Killer: Aw, don't be egg-ravating Cross! 

Cross: GET OUT! *throws a spatula at Killer* 

Killer: eEP! *flees*

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Cross: *getting dressed*

Killer: hEY CROSS!! 

Cross: *falls over* OOF WHAT THE HECK?!

Killer: What kind of shorts do clouds wear? 

Cross: NONE?!

Killer: Thunder-wear! 

Cross: OMG I DON'T CARE!! *slams door*

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Cross: Okay, everyone, who took my chocolate? 

Killer: *Was the one who took the chocolate*

Killer: Cross, I know!

Cross: ...who? 

Killer: What do you call a detective alligator? 

Cross: Killer we are trying  to figure out who took my chocolat-

Killer: AN INVESTI-GATOR

Cross: *facepalm* Just...give me my chocolate. 

Killer: *throws chocolate and runs*

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669 words I'm so proud-

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