This was a request by RWbyfan54. He wanted me to write a story about how all the kaiju are fighting and acting overly-hostile, and Godzilla has to stop them. So, I came up with this awesome idea. This story will be somewhat slow-paced in the beginning, since it is in the suspense/horror genre. And remember me saying Separation could be the darkest fanfiction I have written? Well, this is going to be A LOT darker. I hope you guys enjoy this!

I lay on the ground, sleeping peacefully. The wind blew against my three rows of dorsal plates, and I calmly twitched, paying no attention to the world. I had recently been having horrific nightmares. But maybe- just maybe- I wouldn't have one tonight.

They were consecutive, and first occurred three weeks ago. Before I would sleep, I would sweat so much my scales would be drenched in the liquid. But later on, I would calm down, until my nightmare starts at least.

I was standing in the middle of a large, green field. I looked around, and felt my heart accelerate. This was how my nightmare would start. Every single time.

I heard a snarl behind me. It was a low grumble, threatening and heart-stopping. My eyes widened in shock, and I tried to turn my head to see who it was behind me (it was different every time). But, I felt my neck vertebrae lock together, and I couldn't move my head at all.

I could only wait.

I heard a murderous, insane voice.

'You seem like something I would enjoy tearing apart...'

A kaiju, covered in shadow, appeared in front of me. I could tell it was a quadruped, and its head was lowered down. The shadow disappeared, revealing my trusted friend, Anguirus.

His face was splattered in blood, and his eyes were cloudy and soulless, also bleeding. He had long scars covering his body. His claws were overgrown, were chipped and bleeding.

'Anguirus?' I tried to say, but my throat sealed itself and what came out was more silent than a whisper.

In my last dream, it had been Rodan. The one before was Mothra. And now, Anguirus.

Without any warning, he pounced onto me, and locked his powerful jaws around my neck. I felt blood spurt out of my neck, and felt his teeth mercilessly rip into my gullet. I tried to push him off me, but found that I could not move, and could only wait for death to take me.

I woke up with a jolt, quickly sitting upright. Anguirus stood in front of me, watching me.

'Godzilla? Are you all right?' He asked, tilting his head. I could barely see his brown, spiked body in the dark of the night.

'No...'

'Another one of the dreams you never tell anyone about?' He grinned, as his mischievous blue eyes gently twinkled in the gloomy abyss.

'Yes... yes, it was another one of those...'

'I could hear you from miles away! They must be truly horrific.'

'They are. Now go back to sleep. I'll be okay, don't worry about me.'

Anguirus nodded, then trudged away to go back to where he came from.

He was very loyal, as were my other allies, so humans were dubbing me 'King Of The Monsters'. Truth was, there is no king of the monsters. Heck, I may be one of the strongest, but I am not the strongest.

I lay down and shut my eyes again, praying that I wouldn't have to relive the dream this night, even though no matter how hard I try, this dream always repeats.

I hope this is an interesting start to the story! Also, the idea of the story starting with a nightmare was RWbyfan54's idea