The Other Side

Chapter 4-The Ultimate POV Switch

A/N: it's right in the name buddy- oHHhh gEeZ ):3
p.s- SELF-HATE INCLUDED!!
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-Gradient POV-

   "That was AMAZING!!!" Killer cheered, throwing his knife in the air and catching it with ease. "I loved the 'Call me son one more time' part, though," Cross commented. "Eh..it's just all the anger at my own 'family'.." I muttered.

   "Who cares?! You literally roasted your own FATHER like, a million times in 3 minutes or something!!" Horror cried. "How did it go?" Nightmare suddenly asked. "Gradient here just insulted his father multiple times by using the one word 'Stupid'," Cross said. I grinned sheepishly.

   Nightmare snorted. "Sweet." He replied. "So, wheres Dust?" "Oh, sh-t."  Cross said aloud, opening a portal to Outertale again and walking into it. "DUST GET YOUR F-CKING A-S OVER HERE BEFORE BOSS NOOT BEATS YOU UP!!!!!" He yelled.

   A few seconds later, Cross and Dust walked back in the portal and closed it. "Thats one way to get someone," I mumbled. "I always like using that!" Cross randomly blurted out. "Okay.." "So, whats the body count?" Nightmare inquired. "I dunno, I didn't count. But we killed like 3/4 of the Universe. :D" Killer replied.

Nightmare smirked. "Sweet." He pet Killer with one of his long tentacles. Killer tried hiding his blush, yet failing. "I think I get what you mean now," I whispered to Dust, who nodded happily as he exchanged lenny faces with Cross and Horror. (A/N:I bet your making ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) too teehee-)

   So... Nightmare x Killer? Hm. I will go down with this ship-
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-Inks POV-

   I stumbled back home, tired and stressed. My own son, leaving me...It was a mistake, I didn't mean to say that to him... I opened the door to my own and walked inside. "Whats the matter?" Error asked me, pausing Undernovela and looking at me. "I found Gradient."

  Error stared at me. "Wh-whAAAAA-?! WHERE IS HE?!" He cried. I flopped down onto the couch beside him. "He..he's with Nightmares gang."

   "W  h  a  t  ?" I nodded sadly. "He joined them...I- I can't be-believe it.. A-after all these ye-years..." I sniffed. "I-It's all my-my fault, isn't it..." Error pat my back. "Shhh, It's not your fault!" He whispered. "It's not your fault that he left us...We can get him back if we try.. I know we can." I looked up at my husband.

   "A-Are you sure..?" I murmured. Error nodded, still patting my back. "I'm sure." He said. "I'm sure..."

-PJs POV-

    Yeah, I might be weird, but i'm not stupid. I heard what they said. Gradient is with Nightmares gang... I've met Nightmare before... he isn't a good person. I'm 13 f-cking years old, and i'm not as naïve as you think I am.

    I walked over to the end of the hallway upstairs, and wrenched open a door. I stepped inside, looking around.

    This was Gradients room. I haven't been in here since Gradient left... good memories. I noticed a brown box beside the bed- oh, I know what that is...

    And it was. All of Gradients drawings..and some of mine, too. Opening the box, I searched through the drawings, remembering every single one.

    A picture of Gradient dabbing... I remember that one all too well. Gradient was dabbing in front of his mirror while I was drawing in his room. It was supposed to be a picture of Gradient slapping his plushie so I could make Gradient mad, but instead I drew this.

    "Heh... I really miss you, bro.." I whispered to myself as I left the room. "I seriously wish you could be here with us."
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-Gradient POV-