PreNote: The Gacha Above Is NOT Mine, Although, I might eventually replace it with my own version. Have this person's beautiful work for now. And YES, UnderFell "Red" (sans) is apart of the bad guys in my AU.
Also, this doesn't have much to do with the main storyline to the ship, In this chapter I just wanted to show a bit of Cross's relationship to the bad guys, as well as who I call apart of the "Bad Guys" group.
|||| Epic : 22 |||| Cross : 25 |||| Nightmare : 24 |||| Killer : 21 |||| Sweetie : 19 |||| Error : 23 ||||
|||| Red : 20 |||| Dust : 23 |||| Horror : 24 |||| BloodLust : 20 ||||
Cross POV
Epic had fallen asleep leaning against my shoulder. I didn't move, I would teleport us home soon, but, not yet. I smiled peacefully when I heard someone whistling, an all too familiar song. The same song that I had heard a million times, Killer singing with Nightmare and the other bad guys. Killer loved that song and so did the others. I couldn't help but wonder who was coming this way, whistling the oh-so-familiar song.
The whistler was joined by someone who was humming and another was was clapping to the beat. Oh gosh, was it the bad guys? I can't let Epic be in the middle of this.
I shook Epic awake quietly, shushing him as he looked up at me, tilting his head.
"I'll be home soon, ok? Just stay home, I'll be right there after you. I just have to talk to someone," I explain to him.
He nods, teleporting away with a small purple flash. I shook myself awake, crouching down and running low towards the sound.
I heard a soft voice sing out, "She'd not been two weeks from shore. When down on her a right whale bore. The captain called all hands and swore. He'd take that whale in tow!"
This voice was younger, much different from all of the other voices I had heard before.
A second voice, which was family to me, sung out with this new stranger, "Soon may the Wellerman come. To bring us sugar and tea and rum. One day, when the tonguing is done. We'll take our leave and go~!" It was none other than Killer's voice. His voice was unique, it was light but strong.
I got closer, peeking around the corner to see Killer standing right in front of me, facing me, crouched down, just like I was. He tilted his head just a bit.
"Soon may the Wellerman come. To bring us sugar and tea and rum. One day, when the tonguing is done. We'll take our leave and go~" He chimes, softly. Nightmare stood behind him. They knew I was here the entire time. Killer smirks.
"Heya, Cross!" He says, "What brings you here?"
"I- I was just here. Why're you here?" I ask, refusing to drag Epic into this, I prayed he wouldn't decide to teleport to us. That would be an awful mistake.
"Oh? Us? Nothing, just hanging out with a new friend...Why?" Killer asks. I shrug casually, trying to cut some of the tension, I knew Killer was Epic's friend but still...Killer was apart of a group of murderers, hell, he was one himself!
When he wasn't with his friends...he could be scary, younger than me or not.
"Who is this?" The stranger asked, he was the one singing with Killer.
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Precious To Me Always (Cross x Epic)
FanfictionHe sheepishly smiled at me, one hand still tugging at the edge of his jacket in a nervous way. I couldn't help but smile, he was so cute when he did that. "U-Um, C-Cross?" He stutters, tripping on his words. I look down at him. "Yeah, Epic?" "A-Are...
