[Two lovermans]

By SlxepyHusbi

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"2 Years Later" Chp 1
"who!?" Ch 2
" b-brother!? " Chp 3.
"Gone Worries" Chp 4
"why!? " Chp 6
NOT A CHAPTER!!
"an old saying" Chp7
NOT A CHAPTER
" Dont worry " Chp 8
" A Home " Chp 9
"Friend" Chp 10
" The talk " Chp 11
" His POV " Chp 12
" Awakening " Chp 13
NOR CHAPTER
Happy new years!

"A turn of events" Ch 5

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By SlxepyHusbi

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THIS WAS JUST A DUMB BOOK I THOUGHT OF

I LOVE YOU ALLL <33 THANK YOUU!!

I'm crying

WE'RE MOVING SO FAST

Also!!

This chapter will contain some angst so please if you can't handle it don't read it
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We all thought the king of negativity would bring despair, fear and slaves in his world..

We ALL Thought wrong

Except for the fear sometimes tho

But here he is watching frozen with Child-like bad guys...

Could he get lower then this?

Nightmare thought

Well.. He could.

Nightmare realized that he was at the lowest point of trying to becoming a scary leader because..

Killer was cuddling with him on the couch,

Nightmare knew that killer had some sort of love feelings for him

Hell he could feel the positive energy whenever killer was around him

But he didn't bother asking,

He didn't want to hurt killer

Even so, He enjoyed the moment with everyone, forgetting about his.. No not his brother anymore, he forgot the interaction with shattered

He wanted to forget what happened with him.

He has to be extra careful now

"Boss?"

Killer asked a bit of worry in his tone

"Oh.. I'm sorry dear, I was just thinking of something"

Nightmare lied.

Looking away and scratching his chin a little

"Is it about the.. Thing earlier?"

"N-no! You don't have to worry"

Nightmare quietly said and chuckled

Killer quietly nodded and went back to watching the movie

<time skip>

Nightmare stared at the credits when the movie had finished, everyone being fast asleep

Nightmare being alone with his thoughts. .

' Why was he like him?

Why did my brother do it..

Why did he eat the Apple?

Was it to spite me?

Is this all my fault? '

.
.
.

' It's my fault

I didn't mean to

Why did he do it?

Did I do something wrong?

Dream..

Why did you do it?

Why..

Why
Why
Why
Why
Why
Why
Why
Why
Why.. '

Nightmare hadn't realized but tears were flowing down from his eyes

Nightmare touched his *bone* cheeks

' why..

Why.. Am I crying? '

'I..

I. Don't cry..

I never cried..

So why I am crying now..? '

Nightmare was confused,

Scared

And

Angry.

Why?

He didn't know.

Nightmare soon snapped back to reality after killer started snoring on him

His tentacles grabbed the others, slowly lifting them and bringing them to the air

Since he can't just let them sleep on the floor

He brought everyone to their owns rooms, bringing killer last since his was closer to his own room

Him laying killer down and rubbed his head

" Goodnight dear "

Nightmare said with a calm Sweet tone

Him walking back to his room

Closing the door quietly and him sinking to the floor

Ever so soon, tears once again leaving his eye sockets

-Shattered's POV-

'Oh no my love..

Don't you cry

I'll be coming

Don't worry.

Your baby brother will be beside you

To hold you..

To Make you feel safe..

I'll be everything you need. '

*TO BE CONTINUED*

I hope you all are enjoying this book as much as I am!!




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