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The Set Up of Sonic and Shadow the Hedgehog by MightyWolves23
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Your name is unimportant. Your job is nonexistent, really. And your (ex)roommate just kicked you out in the middle of a surprisingly cold November night. But whatever. You don't care. You'll be fine.
Keep telling yourself that as you freeze to death, idiot.
But you'll be fine, for one reason! Two, actually. Two people - monsters really - who just so happen to have the same names as some fonts you know of? You stay with them instead, just to get back on your feet, and a single question rises to your mind.
What the hell is keeping you here?
(Explicit chapters marked with ***. Explicit chapter count: 2)
Book One: The Answer (Chapters 1 to 60)
Book Two: The Question (Chapters 61 to Present)Series
- Part 1 of What's Keeping You Here
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“I keep having audible hallucinations of Nightmare.” You complained to Dream, worried that somehow, Nightmare would be able to hurt you even in the OmegaTimeline.
“I’m sorry, Y/N.” Dream told you, watching as you walked into your bedroom to go to sleep for the night. “Maybe we can talk about this in the morning. For now, just try to get some sleep.”
With your hand holding onto the doorknob, you nodded and said goodnight to Dream, closing the door after he walked away down the hall to his room.
You took a deep breath to calm yourself and turned around, looking at your peaceful, quiet bedroom.
“Sweetheart,” A low, smooth, familiar voice whispered in your ear, his breath hot against your neck. “You really think of me that much?”
You flinched, quickly smacking your hand against your neck where you felt the warm breath rumble against as you turned around, but you were just met with your door. You were alone in your room.
Was that Nightmare again?
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