Shight

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Requested by RossaBox. I changed the plot a bit, I think. Hope you enjoy this chapter anyways!
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Fire. Everywhere he looked, there was fire. The village- the tree! It all happened so fast. One second and the village was normal, the next second- chaos enveloped the village. In all that chaos, a tar covered skeleton stood with pride. The outlining of his tar being a golden colour. Another skeleton in purple clothing stood and looked at all the chaos unfold before his very sockets. He knew he had to flee but how? His brother- no, this monster would track him down with ease." Aren't you happy brother?" The skeleton asked, his permanent smirk turned into a frown once he saw the look on the purple clad skeleton." No! You killed mom- you killed everyone and everything! And don't call me 'brother'." With that, he left the skeleton all alone in the au." Oh... let's play that game then, Nightmare." He said before using his magic to turn his destroyed au into a place of terror, a castle formed." You can come out now, gang..." He said, a group of skeletons came out of a hidden portal." So, I'm assuming you want us to catch him?" Error404 asked, a smirk evident on his features." Yes, I want you to search for him. Also, on your way, tell Bill I need him. We have things to discuss, Ink." He said." As you wish, Shattered." Ink said, using his ink portal to go to the Doodlesphere. Shattered dismissed the rest of his gang and went to his throne room." I heard you wanted to discuss things with me?" A mysterious voice asked." Yes, I did. I wanted to ask you if you could try to make a deal with Nightmare, if he doesn't then take him with you by force and bring him here, Bill." Bill nodded, knowing exactly what his task was and started his search for the wanted skeleton." 404!" He yelled." Yes, Shattered?"" Make sure Error and the others don't interfere, don't kill them but keep them distracted from my business. After that, I'll buy you cookies." Error404 nodded eagerly and started to do his given task, wanting to eat the delicious treat.

" I got him!" Bill announced. The others stopped what they were doing and waited for their boss to enter." Ah~ finally, after 7 months, we finally caught him. As I promised, I'll grant you with some random monsters to toy with Bill. Error404, here are your cookies. Blue, Ink... take a break. As for the rest of you, go to sleep." After getting their rewards, Bill gave Shattered his fragile brother.

It was nighttime, a few hours after Nightmare woke up. Now, he didn't want to go to sleep. He might have been kidnapped but that didn't mean that he was going to fight back." Bill." That one name got Nightmare shaking in fear." Yes?"" Turn him into a child with no memory of this and I'll help you with getting 404~" Bill nodded before doing as told before leaving." Who are you mister?" The tiny voice of Nightmare asked." Your caretaker for the week! Now go to sleep, it's quite late." Nightmare just nodded and closed his sockets, fast asleep. Shattered smirked, using a tendril to lift him up and held him above his maw. Then, he opened his maw to welcome his host to his new 'bed'. He started to lower Nightmare into his maw, the tiny monster's head entering the maw of his brother. He hasn't done this in a long time. The feeling of trying to protect the small skeleton made it feel like he was dependent on him entirely. He gulped once Nightmare's upper body slid on his maw, bringing his legs in his mouth. Closing his mouth gently around his ankles, he took off his shoes and socks before slurping his feet into his mouth. He gulped and the small skeleton slipped further into his throat. Just one more gulp and he'll be in his stomach. Another gulp and he was sent down, straight to his stomach.

Nightmare entered his stomach, Shattered yawned before going to bed. He was happy that he could have his crush closer to him than he thought. He closed his eyes, ready to keep all the nightmares away from his crush's dreams.

The End

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