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Nightmare wanted nothing more then to be around so many people. Crowds had always made him anxious and nervous, so too know that his brother and his idiotic friends along with his own men smiling like complete idiots... it didn't sit right with him.

"What're you idiots all smiling about?"

Ink stuck his tongue out playfully, letting his hands rest on his hips. "Oh.. nothing! We're just happy you're doing well!"

Nightmare couldn't sense any lies in his statement, brushing it off and going to remove himself from the mattress.

"Well, stop it. It's gross."

A groan of pain escaped him right afterwards. He'd forgotten all about his injuries.

Though, Dream was quickly at his aid, "Nighty, you shouldn't overexert yourself! You'll get hur—"

"I don't think I ever asked for your help, Dream."

He glared at everyone angrily, his tone laced with nothing but venom.

"If I find out any of you are planning something, you earn a place in my trophy case."

The others just waved their hands in surrender, trying to seem as unsuspicious as possible. Though, once Nightmare got a hold of himself, he shakily fixed his posture, crossing his arms. "Why are you all here anyway? I never gave you entry to my abode and my men should have stopped you."

"Well... we all came to an agreement about something and we all decided to play some games with you!" Blue announced happily, pressing both of his index fingers together.

Nightmare scoffed, rolling his eye in the process. "What makes you think I'd ever do something so stupid?"

Everyone frowned before Ink laughed, patting the black one's shoulder. "Don't be such a sore loser, Blobby! Besides.. have you ever thought these games may fuel with negative energy? Or! Even better: if you don't enjoy it.. we can always leave you alone!"

"Wh—"

"Even if ya wanna kill yourself!

We will let you."

Nightmare blinked, his lone icy eyelight dilating as he looked at everyone in the room.

Cross and the other baddies felt their souls drop in shock for a moment. Ink couldn't be serious, right? No.. he couldn't be! He was lying! They'd never let him kill himself! Never.

Nightmare deeply sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Fine. I'll do it."

Ink's eyes seemed to shimmer as he smiled, "great! I knew you'd come around!"

Nightmare didn't comment, only thinking of how much he already regretted making such a stupid deal with the squid. Nothing good ever came out of his mouth. And even if it did, there was usually a price to pay.

"I've made a list, brother!" Dream said, holding up a piece of paper in his gloved hand.

Nightmare scowled, snatching the paper from him rudely, "Hoo-ray." Sarcasm laced his voice, skimming over some of the things listed.

"Board games? Cooking? Cuddle pile?!" He looked disgusted. Which he was, "what the hell is all this gross, positive garbage?!"

"Well.. it's supposed to help make you feel better!" Dream replied, "even if it's only a little.."

"That's exactly right! The Magnificent Sans never turns down an opportunity to help others! It's all in favor of being a royal guardsmen of course!"

Blue chirped, an invisible breeze making his bandana and cape flow elegantly.

"I don't need your stupid "help—"

"—Okie-Dokie then! Let's start with the first activity! You and Dust are playing board games together!" Dream said, clasping his hands together and intertwining his fingers infront of him.

Dust walked up to Nightmare, hands and pockets and a lazy smile on his face,

"Welp, it seems your stuck with me for a bit." The insane one stated, leading Nightmare to somewhere in the mansion.

"ugh.." the black one groaned, reluctantly following behind.