Nightmare's Morning routine in his POV
I wake up to my alarm on my phone and grin. I sit up with a yawn while I stretch, my tentacles wiggling to stretch as well. I check my phone to see what plans are for today. Ah yes, Game and Novela Day. I tuck my phone away and open the door to my room just in time to see Dust chasing Fell around for some reason.
"Monring you two."I say
"Morning, Nightmare!"They reply with smiles before leaving my sight
I walk down the hall with a grin, passing Horror as he makes another wood carving with his axe.
"Morning, Horror."I say
"Morning, Nightmare! How are you?"He asks
"I'm good. What are you crafting today?"I ask
"Fell broke the table in the living room again so I'm crafting a new and stronger one."He says
Why am I not surprised?
"Alrighty then, thanks Horror."I say, continuing down the hall.
I find the remains of the broken table in front of the couch. Cross was already working on cleaning it up.
"Why did he break it this time?"I ask
"He threw Dust onto it when Dust stole his mustard again, except he shoved so hard that the table broke under the weight and force."He says
"Let me help you with that."I say, using my tentacles to collect the mess and properly get rid of it
"Thanks, Nightmare!"He says happily, then chases after the spirit of X!Chara who is trying to steal chocolate again
I enter the kitchen, grabbing some food.
"Hey, Error."I say to the skeleton in the hammock of strings near the ceiling
"HElLo NiGhTmArE."He replies
"Is everyone awake yet?"I ask
"JuSt KiLlEr reMaIns AsLeEp...."He says
"Did anyone eat yet?"I ask
"ChaOs sTaRtEd aMoNg tHeM bEfOrE tHey EvEn cOuLd eNtEr tHe RoOm. I aM ThE oNlY oNe ThaT aTe."He says with a roll of his eye-lights
"Ah, I see. Now, what part of UnderNovela did we leave off on?"I say as I set up breakfast for everyone
His eyes seemed to shine as his expression lit up with delight. I whistle, getting the others to come eat while he fanboyed about UnderNovela to me. I know exactly how to get him from a bored, uninterested glitchy boi to an excited and interested one.
I chuckle, seeing how everyone chats despite the chaos minutes prior. Same old same old. These are my friends, this is my gang. And I would do nothing to change that. They are the best buds I could've asked for.
Then I heard footsteps.
Killer's routine in his POV
I wake up with a big yawn and stretch. I check my phone and see the plans for today. Game day. OH NO. I swear if it's Truth or Dare, they are going to destroy me in front of Nightmare!
I get dressed and tuck my phone away. I walk out and find a new table in the living room with boxes of board games or games like Twister stacked on it. There was a board with a planned order of the games. 1.Uno 2.Monopoly 3.Game of Life 4.Trouble 5.Connect 4 6.Twister 7.Jenga 8.TRUTH OR DARE 9.Whatever or a break UnderNovela Marathon after games!
Oh dear, they do have it planned. I'm doomed!
I walk to the kitchen to grab some breakfast. I find the gang at the table eating already. They look at me, then start whispering and snickering but clearly keeping Nightmare out of the loop. They all moved around and Dust shoved me beside Nightmare with a plate of food that hasn't been touched. I look at them with a frown.
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