𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦-𝑇𝑤𝑜

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It was almost the end of the day, and Cross was just showering, when he got out, he saw a figure, his eyes widen and he pulls out his sword, before he could even approach the figure.

Thunk!

He collapses to the ground and was picked up by the stranger that knocked him out.

"Perfect.. Now.. Let's go.."

The Next Day

Nightmare was getting a bit worried.. He couldn't feel Cross' aura, nor Chara's, and he assumed the fluffy oreo has just went to grab something like chocolate, but.. he hasn't been back for an hour.

"Where is he..? Did he get lost?"

The king stood up, a note appears on the coffee table beside him, he picks it up.

'We have your precious Crossy, and if
you know what's good for you,
you won't come find us'

-S.R.K

He stood there, his blood starting to boil, he sets the note down and narrows his eyes. 'Who would want him?' Whoever it was, Night sure as hell would not let them get away with this.

He starts laughing, manically.

"Oh whoever took my Crossy, is going to pay ever so dearly."

"Core!"

The monochromatic frisk, appears.

"What do you need?"

"Where is Cross?"

They blink a few times.

"He is in a destroyed au, I can't tell exactly where he is, though"

Nightmare growls and makes a portal to Error, surely he would know..

Right..?

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