chapter 8 Nightmare


Ohato had just went to bed as he feel asleep. his dream started Like normal until he was on the downstairs of his parents house as he then spotted his dad and mom as their house went up in flames with them inside he screamed and tried to help them but couldn't then he felt this pain Everything hurt. his head hurt, his chest hurt, his feet hurt "don't die please!" ohato sai in a worried tone in his dream and even in reality as he slept.

Panic slowly took over as, for a moment, a way out of this pain began to seem more and more unrealistic. He looked around then down with eyes staring at their hands, tried to figure out a way to relieve themselves of this pain.They were exhausted and unable to focus. While it would potentially be possible to block out the pain, there was no way to block out the exhaustion.

The pain was unbearable Annoying, he felt his throat closing up. They swallowed the pain and continued onward with their day, longing for the night and the bed that waited for them.

He seen something that gave him chills it was a demon of some sort he looked at it but not before it disappeared then reappeared with a A crackle in the gloom,as then the floor started to crack open beneath ohato as he then fell from the floor and into a place that had no light,no buildings,no people,just...darkness.

there was a clouding of breath,and suddenly he's greeted by a small soul of decay and blood. Two piercing eyes stare at him with a burning rage, and another crackle surges from its chasmal mouth as if it were a battle cry,ohato got a extremely worried on who that something or someone was.

 Two thick horns adorns its thick head, which itself is thick as leather. The smell of death escapes the creature's serpentine nostrils set within a skeletal nose.Its thick head sits atop a low, stringy body,ohato saw the demon's horns and got super scared why the demon was there in the first place "w-what do y-you want from m-me!" ohato stuttered out as he was still scared.

 Bizarre tools or weapons dangle at its side, perhaps part of whatever those creatures call culture.The creature moves forward slowly, its two legs firmly carry its cursed body with a serene energy,ohato started to back up as the demon kept walking towards him.

 Two bat-like wings extend themselves fully. Shadowy bones, and shadowy feathers stretch upward away from the creature. 

The creature's stare became more and more menacing with every second,ohato felt a wall as he just stood there scared,as everything was still black as then the demon quickly ran to him,the demon then was about to hit him with one of the weapons,as ohato flinched,at the last second the demon disappeared.

ohato sighed as he was relieved that the demon disappeared,as the demon disappeared,a light flicked on with a table beneath the light in the distance.

ohato saw the table with the light,as he then walked over to it,after he reached the table,he saw something out of the ordinary that he didn't see when he saw the table from far away,he saw a pale disembodied hand with something brown with two holes at the end of the disembodied hand.

after he saw the disembodied hand,he was about the grab it,he instantly hesitated on grabbing the disembodied hand,he slowly grabbed the disembodied hand as then the hand quickly got decayed,ohato got quickly scared since he knew who had the ability to decay anything.

after the disembodied hand got decayed as ohato grabbed it,he quickly saw a guy with light blue hair and blood red eyes as the guy looked over at ohato and as the guy gave him the smile that he gave deku. "h-how are you still alive!,you got killed by my dad,h-how" he stuttered out as shigaraki then disappeared out of nowhere.

ohato quickly woke up as he quickly sat up and opened his eyes to see that he was still in his room,he got up from bed and exited his dorm,he walked over to his parents room as he then slowly but surely opened the door without waking then up as he saw deku and asui sleeping together.

he smiled to himself as he closed their door as he then walked back to his room,he entered his room as he then walked over to bed and got on his bed and laid down on his bed as he turned to see the time on his clock that was on his nightstand 'its 3 in the morning..' he thought as he turned around and fell back asleep hoping that he wouldn't get the same nightmare again.

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