Ink stepped in front of the cream-colored door. He took a deep breath knowing that he still wasn't on good terms with Dream.
But hey frik it.
He knocked on the door waiting for someone to answer.
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The Guardian had been sitting at the table while his guard swept the floor. Dream was happy that someone can help him clean while everyone else was away...
That's when they both heard the door and instantly looked up at each other.
" Who could that be?" Cross said walking to the door and opening it. Only to find Ink standing there awkwardly.
" What the hell are you doing here? "
" I came to talk with Dream."
" Well, I'm pretty sure we wouldn't want to speak to you right now. "
" No need to be so protective over your little boyfriend. " He said awkwardly.
When Ink finished saying that Cross was trying his best to hide his flush.
" Look I'm sorry ok? I was being a careless brat that only cared about my fake feelings at the time. At least let me go see him. "
" Please? "
The guard huffed and moved to the side to let Ink in. As soon as Dream saw him tho, he attempted to hide his face in his little cup of tea.
" Dream I want to apologize- "
"No Ink, I should apologize. " The Guardian stood up and ran over to Ink.
" I am. So. Sorry. For what I did, it's my fault that Blue is dead and it's MY fault for letting Nightmare get corrupted when we were younger. "
Dream held both of Inks's hands.
" Dream, It isn't. I'm always taking things the wrong way and messing it up for everyone. I'm sorry I hurt you. "
With that, they both held a nice and tight embrace tears falling from Dreams face.
Ink moved back to wipe the tears from his eye sockets. Cross watched in the back happily as the two got back together.
He was a little jealous tho.
" Anyways I came to tell you something important. "
"Mmhm? " Dream hummed.
" I came to tell you that Killer is going all crazy. Talking about killing you for what you have done to Nightmare."
"Oh. Another person is mad at me I see. "
Ink looked away in sorrow. He felt so bad for what he had said to Dream now. It must be hard for him.
" Where is he now? "
" I think he's still in InfernoTale. " Ink opened the door to paint a portal on the ground.
" Well then, we must find him! He must be getting back into his disorder. " Dream mumbled the last part but Ink could still hear him.
" Disorder?- "
"I'll explain on the way. " The positive skeleton now had a hoodie that was cut and reached his ribs. It had an arch-like shape with two fluff balls and the bottom being fluffy as well. It was soft yellow and also had little sleeves that kept the skeleton warm.
They all jumped through Inks portal and met with a snowstorm. All of them pushing through the snow and trying to see through all that was falling from the sky.
Good thing he had on that hoodie.
After some walking, they spotted Killer that was currently trying to stab an innocent woman.
" Please! I have children back at home. Please SPEAR ME! " The woman cried for her life as the murderer smiled.
" Don't be such a bitc- "
A glowing blue arrow hit Killer on the side of his head, the women took this time to escape quickly thanking them.
" I forgot to explain on the way here but short and quick answer. Killer has a Disorder called Narcissistic Personality Disorder. It's the same thing my brother had when he ate the apple. "
Dream said that as quickly as he can. Also telling Ink to watch his back for him and telling Cross to sit on top of the building not too far ahead just in case anything happens.
Killer charged at the Guardian missing as Dream backflipped behind him. Using his bow he took a quick shot at Killer making him duck and throw his knife at him.
' This is not going to be too easy '
His yellow eye lights moving towards Cross, giving him a sign to give more positive thoughts. His guard got the message and started to think of Dream.
He used those feelings to make him stronger in battle Killer charging at him with all his might. They began to spar, The murderer getting every hit he could get.
The blade kept hitting his spear as they both tried to get hits. Soon Dream knew this wasn't working so he tripped Killer while he was too focused and gave him a nice shot in the stomach.
" LET.ME.KILL.YOU!"
He growled as he stood up again and made a move towards Dream.
He sprung up into the air making more spears and firing them at the ground getting some hits on his enemy.
Ink and Cross watched closely making sure that nothing was going on.
They began to spar again, this time them knowing where the other would hit making the battle intensified.
Killers' boots clicked on the roof of a little house. He stood there exhausted, Dream as well. But he kept his guard up. He knew this was a good time to get him.
He made another spear and threw it onto the killer's leg.
Killer jumped over the spear.
" Oh, come on I knew you would do sum like that. Hehe." He giggled psychotically while the other huffed.
" Dream you're just like Nightmare but the opposite. He would never let his opponent breathe even if they tried "
"Killer come on. If we work together we can get Nightmare back! Isn't that what you want- "
"Of course I want him back. But the whole point of him being here was to kill you! " He pointed his knife in front of Dream.
" All those battles we had with you weren't for nothing ya know. "
He smirked and the skeleton directly in front of him wasn't surprised he thought of it like that.
"But it's because of the Apple he ate! It corrupted him, that's why he wanted to kill me! "
" Do you really think I care if I help you or not? " he paused.
" When you bring Nightmare back he will be in his passive form. Not the Nightmare I've known anyways."
The last thing Dream heard was a bang.
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