Nightmare didn't sign up for this. He didn't anticipate get shoved in an oven, or having to put up with Charlie, and he definitely didn't approve getting a kid. But, alas, on a cold December morning, Nightmare found the child doing laps in the pool. He assumed at first that it was just another one of Freddy's girls. They wandered the boiler room halls, looking for treats and easy victims. Then, the child surfaced. The otherworldly boy had skin the color of pale ash, and horns that stuck into the air like lighting bolts. His hair and shirt were a starless nights black, with a splash of purple cutting into both. But probably the weirdest thing about this alien like creature were the fins on either side of its head. The boy climbed out of the pool, wrapping a small scarf around his neck. His beady yellow eyes met Nightmare's, and he froze. "Look what the cat dragged in. " Nightmare hissed at the boy. "I-I'll have you know that on my planet I am considered roality! " The boy said, shaking slightly. "No feline would dare to lay a hand on me! " Nightmare gritted his teeth. A prince, aye? Putting this pompous little brat in his place would be good fun. " Well ,kid ,if you're so important, where's your guard? Your friends? And why, * Nightmare closed the space between him and this Narriastic kid. "have I never heard of you?" "One, my name is not kid. It's Eridan. Two, I don't need a guard and I don't need friends. And three, you never heard of me because I from another planet. " Eridan pushed his face into Nightmare's. Nightmare growled, and grabbed Eridan's wrist. "Let's go you little twerp. We'll see what Freddy thinks of you. " Eridan struggled to keep pace as the sneering dream demon.
Simon crawled along the beams that crisscrossed his home. The large warehouse-like room was the only place in the boiler room he was allowed to be. Freddy had declared him too dangerous to be let out, but people visited Simon frequently. Still, he felt an odd hurtful anger when he saw the others from his barred windows. The large man sighed. So this was life, aye? Trapped in a concrete box forever. "CREAAaaaackkkkk… " Simon looked up. Across the room, a tall troll with lavender face markings and the wildest set of hair Simon had seen. "Hey kid! " Simon called "What are you doing in my fidget? " The child only grinned and keep surveying the fridge. "Hey man, you got any faygo, in this fridge? Also, it was a mother fucking miracle you got all these mattresses laying around here. I think Tarvos hit concrete HONK. " Simon stared at his feet. He didn't like to talk about his constant fainting. He tried to get Wally to contact the Drew, a local surgeon. Wally said that he couldn't do anything without actually being in the room with him, but he knew Wally was just trying to spare his feelings. Many of the other fredlings were deathly afraid of him. "Um, hey, Kid! You need a place too stay? "
"Yeah Man. "
"You wanna stay here? "l
"In the miracle zone? Hell fucking yes. "
"Oh! Okay! Names Simon. " Simon stuck out his hand.
"Gamzee. " Gamzee shooks Simons outstretched hand.
