Weak.
That's all they ever thought of me. The only time they hear my name they think im weak. How long will it last? When will someone finally knock some sense into them.
When will I finally knock some sense into them?
No ones pov
The bad guys and the stars were at it again. Fighting. Blue was fighting error. Horror killer and cross fought ink. While nightmare and cross had dream. When nightmare saw the other guys were having trouble he went over to error and helped him with blue.
Killers pov
I looked over my shoulder to where cross was fighting dream. But they were gone. 'Again?' I thought to myself. 'I cant believe now I have the bones to see where he went.' I took one last glance at the others, it looked like they had it under control. I walked away from the battlefield and into the trees.
No ones pov (Again) .>.
Killer looked around but they were no where to be found he looked down to see foot prints on the ground. 'I can be that stupid sometimes.' He thought to himself. Killer followed the path until he heard.. voices? Killer looked over to where the noise was coming form to see dream and cross talking to each other. 'So much for fighting.' he said to himself. Killer took out his knife slowly and crouched down. Dream took out a weird syringe and showed cross. 'Idiots' Killer said to himself. He got ready to attack and a grin appeared on his face. Killer shot out of the trees and stabbed his knife into one of dreams eyes.
"Argh!!" Dream yelled. Killer pulled the knife out of his eye and brought it back up in the air to stab again when he felt a force pull him off and he landed in the cold snow. He looked up to see cross. "Killer stop!" Cross ordered. Killer growled and stood back up. "What are you doing here cross!? Your supposed to be helping us!" Killer told him. Cross pulled out his big knife and pointed it towards killer. "No. Not anymore." Cross said sternly. Killer was puzzled then he looked at cross furious. "TRAITOR! Hehe...Do you know what I do with traders?" Killer spun the knife and pointed it towards cross. Both of them launched at each other and cross spun his knife. It scratched killer on his cheek and killer took a stop back. He swung the sword at his arm and blood stained the sword. A huge cut reveled on his arm and bleed onto the floor. "Cross!" Dream yelped. "Shut it fluffy." Killer said teasingly. "If you were going to betray the stars, you could have given me a stronger opponent." Killer taunted. Killer ran towards cross and knocked the knives out of his hands. He hit cross with the handle of the knife and he fell to the ground. Killer pinned him down and brought up his knife. "Say bye bye oreo!" Killer laughed maniacally. cross looked over to his side and the syringe lied there. "S-sorry dream." Cross said. "CROSS NO!-" Dream yelped. Cross picked up the syringe and stabbed it into killers nest as all of its juices flowed its way inside.
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