Cmon, I’ll read you a story. But you have to go to bed after this, okay? Promise me you’ll try? Good.

Gently, Nightmare helped you onto his lap, and pulled a blanket onto you two. Reaching out, he grabbed a book, and propped it open with his tentacles, holding you close to him by your waist as he skimmed the first page, before looking down at you with a soft smile.

Alright, are you ready? All comfortable? Need any plushies, or snacks before we get started? Now would be the time to grab them.