Heyyy, I feel like it's been 2 months if I remember so, I've kind of forgotten about this story and focused on my private life and yknow I'm sorry if theres some mistakes in this part since I've forgotten some things ! This part is short
Warning :
Angst
Torture
Manipulation
Memory loss
The sounds of grass crunching below nightmares foot filled his 'ears', right now, he was in dreamtale. The place has been locked temporarily to prevent someone destroying it.
A large chopped tree trunk in the middle of the place nightmare was standing by.
This place somewhat felt familiar but he couldn't get it to his mind why. Nightmare slowly approached the tree and sat down, glancing at the ruined villager town in the distance.
"Ugh, I'm tired of everything."
Nightmare muttered under his breath, letting out a huff from frustration and tiredness, his hand gently rubbed his cheek from where that bird sh!t slapped him.
He just wanted to help the guy that was crying in front of him, what's so wrong about that?
Just as nightmare was thinking, he was drifted away from his thoughts by a sudden presence behind him. He quickly turned around and saw bill.
"Who the-"
"Bill, pleasure to be meeting you, quite the pleasure." (Alastor reference)
Bill showed off a big smile forming between the corners of his 'lips', a staff in his hand, a cape behind his back and a small black hat floating on his head.
Nightmare seemed suspicious about him, his eye scanning bills features, sensing any danger from him.
"Now, now nightmare I'm not here to hurt you or anything."
Bill said with a confident and honest tone, making nightmare feel slightly relieved but still maintained his suspicion.
"How do you know my name?"
"Well, I'm your husband's friend. Best friend if from what I prefer."
Bill smiled, spinning the staff around in his hand. It would seem like that one willy wonka thing in the movies
Nightmare glanced at bill for a moment before turning his head away and glancing at the soil and grass beneath him.
"We're not husband's."
"Yet."
Bill responded quickly, making nightmare sigh and rub the bridge of his nose.
"Just tell me what you want."
Nightmare asked coldly, shifting slightly to fix the way he was sitting. Bill's smirk grew into a big grin, floating in the air.
"I just want to send you back home to where you, belong."
Bill said honestly, ofcourse that's the only thing he says, nightmare said it in his mind, standing up and glancing at the ground before looking at bill.
Bill raised his eyebrow, smiling innocently.
"I'm not going."
Nightmare said harshly, clearly not wanting to go after his argument with swad, i mean, who would?
Bill chuckled darkly, twisting his head to the side and staring at nightmare with his yellow eyes.
"you dont have a choice."
Bill spat out his words, it really showed that bill wants to finish his job and do his own sh!t.
"I do, I'm a person too I can make choices, who are you to control me? Actually are you even being kind to me or just sarcastic to manipulate me to go home?"
Nightmare yelled out, clearly angered and annoyed that he has to go home after what happened, it's very annoying to say at the very least.
Bill laughed out, loud enough for anyone in the place they were at to hear.
"Pfft, haha. Seems like I have to teach you some manners."
Bill said, grinning widely, nightmare raised his eyebrow, suddenly being tackled by someone with a mask on, nightmare screamed, struggling underneath them.
"Get off me!"
Nightmare yelled, the person shoving a black bag over his head, covering his vision and making him struggle to breathe. Not even after 2 minutes, nightmare fainted.
Somewhere in the universe
Nightmare woke up in a small room, grunting in pain as he glances down, seeing chains on him with a muzzle on his mouth, he felt like a dog.
Nightmare grit his teeth, also having a tight collar around his neck
(A reference)
Nightmare looked around the room, the room was empty and white, the only thing there was a bed.
"Good morning."
A voice hummed from a speaker in the room, making nightmare glance at it and grit his teeth in frustration.
"Who do you think you are?!"
Nightmare yells angrily, causing a string of electric run into his body, making him shudder and scream.
"Now, now, we don't do yelling here. Your husband told me to teach you some manners, proper ones."
Nightmare let out a strangled grunt, his body almost limp from that one zap. He glanced again at the speaker.
"Get me out of here!"
Nightmare yells in protest, standing up quickly and banging on a hard, plastic window that he could see what was inside.
Nightmare was held captive.