(IM SORRY THAT I HAVEN'T UPADATED!! I still love you guys! It's just my life has been a total wreak this year! But here you go! Btw, listen to song above!! I'm obsessed!! 😍)
Killer's POV:
My legs felt weak. I was shivering in my knee highboots I stole from Outertale. To say I was scared was an understatement, I was terrified. "Breathe" Dust put a hand on my shoulder "we've done this a thousand times." He stated, and it was true. Back in the day we all used to be out of hand, disobeying Nightmare, wreak havoc in the AU's we were told to stay away from, exploding the castle walls for fun -happened a lot-. So Nightmare decided to make a sick game to keep us under his orders. It's called 'Sadistic Entertainment' SE for short. The point of the SE is that anyone who disobeys Nightmare's orders or did something he didn't like, has to face a series of torture. I shifted my gaze over to Error, who stood with his arms crossed and an expression of I-can-take-anything-on. I've always admired him for that, the way he can look danger square in the face and say "fuck off" and the whole world cowers in fear. I've always had a feeling that Nightmare was jealous of my admiration for Error. It's just that, instead of looking up to a super hero I always looked up to Error. He may only be a year and a half older but he is still someone I see as a big older brother. There way a loud CLANK as if a metal door was- oh no. The metal door in front of us was opening, in fear I hid behind Dust. Dust didn't mind, he just put his arm protectively in front of me. Huddled together, we walked in unison towards the blinding light the metal door revealed. We were meet with a crowd of monsters, who were just itching to see our pain. A Nightmare Papyrus roughly grabbed me by the arm "hey!" I protested, but he didn't care. I heard shouts from the others as I got thrown down onto a podium. Dust and Error soon joined me. "Since when did they do this?.." Dust whispered through his clenched teeth, as he rubbed his arm that was covered in a Nightmare Pap's goo. "Did they change something?-" "QUIET!" demanded Nightmare, cutting Error off. "As we all know King Nightmare hasn't had one of these games in a while" he continued. "This one will be...different..." it sounded happy on his tongue. Not a good sign. The ground shook as a gigantic arena rose from the ground. "We have to fight" Error groaned, so did Dust. I looked around for Nightmare, and after a while I finally found him. Nightmare Pap was talking but I wasnt listening, all I could think about was the feeling of betrayal I felt from him. The way his hands softly gripped my waist, the way his skin (fuck logic!! *throws shit in the air*) felt when I touched it. He looked like an angel in disguise, like he was sent down to me. In a matter of hours my mood turned from love...to hatred. If he loved me he wouldn't have put me in the SE. He lied. "Hah! So you think you have to fight, huh?" Nightmare Pap, breaking the silence.

Error's POV:
Familiar screams of terror filled the arena, that quickly got consumed by roars of excitement from the viewers. "Blue" Dust whispered, "BLUE" he got louder. I had zero idea why he kept repeating his boyfriend's name, maybe it was his way of getting through the rough challenges of the SE?. "Blue...Ink" was the last thing he said before falling silent. I slowly turned my head toward him, why did he say Ink-.
My thoughts were cut off by a loud ear piercing scream. "INK!!" I yelled, my glitching was getting bad. I stood up, and through all the glitches, running blindly towards his screams. My rampage was shortly ended (short like Ink...sorry I ruin the mood! XD) as a whip connected to my stomach. "Not happening" said Nightmare Pap, who was grinning at my pain. (I'm not putting Pap's voice in bald..to hard) "As long as you follow instructions, your sorry excuses of lovers will not be harmed" Nightmare Pap spat with disgust. We were each handed something, an...orb?.  Mine was a glitching rainbow, Dust's was a misty marble blue, and killers was a gloopy black that reminded me of...Nightmare
Third Person's POV: (Haven't done thisPOV in a while!)
"King Nightmare decided to be nice towards these traitors" Nightmare Pap marched back and forth, army style in front of the three cowering skeletons. "So, we'll be telling the whole world their weaknesses!" Some of the crowd was bored of how boring these punishments were, and some roared with excitement. "Let's start with..Dust." He decided. The blue orb floated out of Dust's hands into Nightmare Pap's hands.  Then, the orb started showing pictures and videos of Dust, blue, and other things. Pap played one of the video's, the voices of Dust and Blue echoed around the stadium. "Dust!" Blue yelled "It's a human!"
"a what?"
"a human!!"
A small child waddled out from behind Blue. "Ehh!" They screeched looking at Dust. Jealously and anger took over Dust, as Blue picked up the small child, and cradled them in his arms. The video stopped. Pap zoomed in on a paragraph of writing that was under the video, and red it out loud. "Dust has 3 fears: 1) Of loosing this disgusting price of shit. He gestured towards Blue,
2) not being at the top, and lastly, Heights. How plain." The crowd howled in laughter at the last one. Dust was having a panic attack on the floor, mumbling nonsense.
(I AM SO SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED!! IM ABOUT TO GO INTO HIGH SCHOOL IN 2019 AND THIS YEAR HAS BEEN A TRAIN WREAK FOR ME!! AND IM SOO SORRY!! FHKGGHBFHJNBJGKHL!!
Also this, and Painted fangs are the only things I'm updating...sorry..😖)