The Other Side

Chapter 14- Last Goodbye

lel i know the last chapter was so short
But I wanted to kill someone off already-
wait
oops
XD
Sh-t, now you know what Dreams gonna actually DIE and not just get poked with a sharp ass pencil and get healed-
well
enjoy ;)
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"DREAM!!!"

Nightmare quickly caught Dream in his arms and Dream fell backwards. Ink smiled, quite satisfied with what he had done to his former best friend.

Cross rushed over to Dream. "DREAM!" He yelled. Not only blood was leaking out of Dreams wound, but also.. a glowing, sparkly yellow substance. Dreams magic.

Nightmare took one look at the yellow stuff and quickly pressed his hand against the wound. "No, no, no... Dream, please, save your strength and stay ALIVE..." He muttered. "Ha.."

Dreams dull eyes looked at Cross. "Dr-Dream..." Cross whispered. Dream slowly took Cross' hand. "Name her.."
Dream slowly started. Cross' eyes widened. "Dream, no-" Nightmare was crying. "Please, brother, don't leave-!"

"Lux."

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Goodbye To A World
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With that, Dream closed his eyes and smiled at everyone... and turned to dust.

Cross let go of Dreams hand and looked down at his own. A tiny purple spirit thingy was sleeping in his hands. Cross put it down and stared at Dreams clothes, then kneeled over it and screamed in agony.

           "DREAM!!" He yelled. Nightmare took hold of Dreams golden crown as tears ran down his eyes. "I-i'm so.. sorry... brother.." He whispered, as Cross stood up.

Cross stared at Ink. "YOU SHOULD NOT HAVE DONE THAT." He loudly stated. Cross stood up, his giant X-Knife thing in his hand. Ink only laughed. "Alright, I'll PLAY with you, BUDDY." He said in response, gripping his bloody pencil in his hand.

Everyone watched at Cross and Ink fought. Their eyes both shined a blood red, and the objective was pretty clear:MURDER.

Nightmare held the spirit- 'Lux', in his hand. "You'll be okay, Lux." He whispered to her. The others joined Nightmare, all of their eyes fixed on the fight.

        Cross felt DETERMINED to win. Ink felt smaller and smaller as he sensed Cross' strong aura.

'H o w ... HOW IS HE SO STRONG NOW?!' Ink thought to himself as he struggled to fight against Cross. 'I SHOULD BE STRONGER!!!' Cross noticed this, and looked at the others. They got the message. "GO CROSS! GO CROSS! WHIP SOME A-S!!!" Cross Chara cheered.

"Hey, Cross! Ready in 3..2..1.. AND-!"

"NOW!!"

SLICE

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