They're starting up already!
I feel a tentacle gently wrap around me gently and glance over to see him smiling at me.
"Morning, Killer."He says, munching on his breakfast
"M-Morning, Nightmare."I say
He doesn't have a clue what he does to me...
"Ready for games and UnderNovela?"He asks
I nod.
"OKAY! WHO IS THE WISE GUY WHO PUT BEAT THE PARENTS IN THE STACK?"I hear Dust yells
Heads turned to Cross. Nightmare facepalms.
"Let's begin the games."Horror says
We all go into the living room to begin the games.
Nightmare's POV a little while later
I glance at Killer while we played the Game of Life. He, Error and I are the only ones who took the college route. He is ahead of us and just spun an eight. He landed on the marriage spot and his face just went blank. I could sense that his fear or anxiety just went off the charts. But why?
"Blue or pink peg, Killer?"Dust asks with a chuckle
"B-Blue peg..."Killer stutters
The gang seemed to be expecting that or have something planned. Error just rolls his eyes as they snicker. Then I see them move my peg/ player over to join Killer's. I feel my face burn a bit. I look at him to see he was looking right back at me, his face burning a bright red.
"Guys cut it out. I'll remember this tonight."I say
Their faces go pale. I move my peg back and place an extra peg with Killer's. But then there was when I arrived on the same spot a few turns later. They put Killer's with mine. I smiled for a moment but then hid it and fixed the joke/mistake.
"Keep tricks like this up and I will quit. And you won't sleep well tonight."I say
They cut it out from there and convinced me to stay in the games. Killer seemed happier and his anxiety went down once they stopped. But Error gave me a look like he caught onto something and smirked. I look at the list of games left to play before UnderNovela. I think I only have to worry about Truth or Dare with them. Then I see Dust get up to edit the list. He erased and rewrote part of it to say 9.UNO TEAMS And then UnderNovela. Okay....
Soon we moved onto Twister which they changed, making a special version with my...advantages. Error sat out and controlled the spinner due to his phobia. He has tried to join willingly but he always crashes, his errors or body not seeming to agree with his head. So now he spins or selects who does what. By now Fell and Horror were out.
"DuSt, riGhT foOt blUe."Error says
"Got it."Dust says
"CroSs, lefT hAnD rEd."Error says
"Ok."Cross says
I feel a hand swipe under me. We probably looked ridiculous.
"LeFt TeNtAcLes GrEeN NiGhTmArE."Error says
"Got it."I say
I had to twist to do it, so my back was to the mat now. A few turns go by and now they were testing my balance with a No hands or feet part that I landed on, so it was just my tentacles holding me up. Cross got under me and Killer was over me, twisted and struggling to stay up. We hear a thud and Dust was out as well, but didn't seem to throw a fit like usual. I notice their grins. Error was grinning the widest.
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