《| Can't escape the nightmares~| !!YANDERE Nightmare sans x female reader~❤!!》Chapter 16 THE END
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(YOU all have choosen to OPEN THE DAMN DOOR)
A cold wind aproched my face , as I slowly opened the heavy iron door.
I felt the chills down my spine, as I heared the voices grew louder and louder.
That reminded me of my childhood.. when I went through that little white door.
There were this puppet... well I took it and used it for my puppet colection.
I had a yellow puppet, a blue puppet, a brown one, two were black , four of my puppets wore red , one was purple and then I got the new one in my collection .
I called her 'Puppet master'.
I took one step inside and of all the sudden the voices got quiet. The room got silent.
I got scared as I heared , screaming my name again but I didn't listen and went inside the room. I tried to clam down and focus on the important things.
The air got really thick and it stunk in here like a dead corpse...
I looked around the room. It was dark and BLOOD WERE EVERYWHERE ON THE WALL?!
'Ok ,... now I'm really scared ... '
I tried to stay clam and searched for a lightswitch or something like that.
Eventually I found one and flipped it .
Suddenly a light appeared at the end of the room and there was...
Omg...
How is that even possible??!!
Dream..
Blue
And Ink
MY FRIENDS !!??
my puppets...
Now I remember everything...
"B-but they were in my box under my bed" I whispered.
They looked diffirent then I had remembered... they were bloody, old and destroyed...
They looked sad and tired... I could see that .. my poor little friends.
I picked up blueberry and saw that he had dust all over his body and was forced to smile all the time by a string ...
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I placed him back down and looked at Dream...
Dream was like stone... he wasn't in color anymore ,no he was all grey by now and dusty also had little cracks all over him . He looked worried...
Ink was following every movement that I made , with his button eyes while he smiled creepyly at me. Like he was looking into my soul and knows that I have done something horrible . Then I noticed that a black substance was coming out of his mouth. Ewww gross..
My friends weren't the same anymore..
And it creeped me out
My friends were my old puppets, with witch I played , when I was younger ,...
or well bevore the acident.....
"When I dream ,that my puppets are my real friends and heros, then Nightmare must be a puppet t-- AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
A big hand pulled me around to face someone or should I say something...
'The worst thing that could happen is just happening !! '
"Nightmare you are a puppet?!?!"
""
"I never wanted to--"
""
"NO ,NIGHTMARE STOP EEK!!!!!!!!"
swung his tentacles at me to impale me but I dodged and ran in the corner.
He started to shot sharp strings at me ,I dodgen again. Then he slashed his tentacle at me but I quickly hid behind a table , destroying the wall. Dust were everywhere.He lost the sight of me and searched for me. My puppet friend Ink appeared beside me with a knife. I took it and thanked him while nodding.
He just smiled at me.
'I know what to do now , even if it breaks my heart, killing my own love. Thank you Ink , my dear friend'
I hid the knife behind my back and yelled his name.
He ran towards me and
*Slash!!*
I begun to cry bitterly...
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"*sniff*Nightmare I-I'm SO SORRY *sniff*"
Black blood pured everywhere as I begun to shake violently.
Soft coughs were heared...
I felt the cold blood on my hands and body...
I balled my eyes out so hard that I couldn't see clearly anymore.
"NIGHTMARE I'M *HICK* SOO SOO SORRY *SNIFF*!! I LOVE YOU !! *SNIFF *I'M SO SORRY !! PLEASE FORGIVE--"
I felt his arms around me , petting my back , to comfort me.
"" whispered Nightmare into my ear, leaning onto me, to prevent him from falling on the ground.
-" N-NO!! IT'S NOT OK *CRY* I-I-I S-STABED YOU IN THE STMOACH!! I-I DIDN'T WNA'T TO!!!! *SNIFF * I-I LOVE YOU!!!"
He started to cry softly... I could hear that he had problems to breath and to STAY strong too
-""
He held his hand on my cheek and kissed me.
""
I forced myself to smile , but couldn't stop crying.
Suddenly he started to fade away slowly..
""..
Now I couldn't stop crying .. I started to scream while crying . I hugged him tight.
""
I nodded violently , as he leaned in for the last goodbye kiss.
We kissed eachother .
I felt a sharp bone impale me ..
But I didn't care...
We just hugged eachother cryed and died together , while we kissed...
""
We will never wake up
THE END???
(A/N)
Well this is the END OF CANT ESCAPE THE NIGHTMARE'S YANDERE NIGHTMARE SANS X FEMALE READER!!
I hope you enjoyed it as much as I loved to make it .
I will continue this book here and will ofcorse start new books.
If you need me to explain the story then tell me in the comments pls.
Also I know that there are still mistakes in this book but I'll try to correct them after.
DON'T WORRY THIS IS NOT THE END OF THIS BOOK AND IT WONT CONTINUE SAD IT WILL BE AWESOME
To your info I spend almost a year on this story only to be great and entertaining for you.
And I really wish you a great day/ night ♡ \^.^/♡
And here's a picture of plushy Nightmare holding a heart for you.
♡ Nightmare2204 ♡
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