"Ey John! Lookit! He's trembling!" A kid laughed, pointing at the shivering skeleton below him, bruises littered his skull and dirt clung to his clothes. Suddenly a rock was thrown at the kid's head. Nightmare heard shouting and the kids spat an insult before running off. Nightmare looked up to see you running up to him, asking him if he was okay and helping him up. "...m'okay.." He whispered meekly. He wasn't usually one to be shy, but he was afraid.