Nightmare POV
It was the usual day, Dust and Killer arguing. Cross talking with Cross Chara, Horror just eating. Fell just trying to not get into our matters of "fighting." Error and I were playing a video game; Minecraft, and I was in my passive form. Error beat me again, "How am I the worst at this game?" I groaned. "Maybe you need to have some practice." Error sighed, "You aren't really making this fun for me. It's hard being the best at this." That wasn't what I expected from Error, he usually doesn't complain much, but THAT. That really wasn't like him at all.
"Alright, be right back, the two are really getting on my damn nerves," I mumbled, annoyed from Dust and Killer's loud arguing. I got up and placed down the controller on the table, I hurried before they got into real violence. I grabbed them, with my tentacles, making it almost painful for them. "You guys better stop doing that," I said. I placed them down, rubbing my forehead, I had a headache. "Sorry boss." Killer and Dust apologized, making them guilty because they knew I had a damn headache. "It's fine, just stop fighting or arguing, whatever it is you are doing. I'm going to visit my brother." I sighed. (yes, they are brothers. -- _.babycyan._)
As I left the room, being frustrated and tired, I heard Cross say something, "I don't think he knows. That we know, his secret guys."
TBC (To Be Continued.)
I know this was so damn short, but I am too bored to do anything so, anyone wanna play ROBLOX or something- sorry for not being so motivational- anyways, hope you enjoyed this short, short, chapter. I promise I will get better at making chapters! Okay, now this has 301 words.