Dream hadn't told anyone, and the multiverse hadn't approached him. He had accepted the fact that I could never quit, but he had scolded me for not telling him the truth sooner. With Ink's help, he had managed to destroy any evidence of the multiverse's existence, and they had released the blueberry from prison. The Star Sanses, now once again the multiverse's trio of protectors, had declared that they had discovered the being which had forced me to spread negativity and that they were "on its trail"; in reality, they were just buying as much time as possible for everything to stay as it was. My boys and I continued to do our jobs, but there was less overall resistance against us; the inhabitants of the AUs believed that we had been brainwashed! Of course, the Star Sanses occasionally came to battle us, to keep up appearances, and we truly did fight, but we weren't actively defending our lives anymore; we were essentially training. Dream visited at least once a week, and he had grown close to his nephews over the years. It was the best possible ending, in my opinion.
"Who brought the popcorn?" Horror asked, looking around for it.
"I've got it!" Error announced, sitting down in the midst of us with a large bowl of popcorn; he had eventually gotten over his fear of touch around us, but he wouldn't dare to touch strangers..or Ink..the artist accepted that, keeping his distance from my youngest.
"What are we watching, again?" Killer reached for a handful of popcorn, pausing when he touched it. "Who drowned it?!"
"Drowned what?" The blueberry inquired.
"The popcorn! The butter is literally up to here!"
"Well, I didn't know it would make that much!" Error defended. "It's still edible!"
"Barely!"
"Calm down, boys; we can get more popcorn if this batch isn't to your likings." I assured, trying to avoid looking at the popcorn graveyard.
"Whatever.." Killer sighed. "What are we watching?"
"A movie about an alien that comes to Earth." Cross answered.
"Um..is it a scary alien?" Dust wasn't fond of aliens.
"No, this one is a nice alien."
"Good.."
"If this is a sleepover, where are the pillows?" Ink wanted softness.
"We're going to go to sleep after the movie." Dream reminded.
"All right, it's starting." I announced, putting the movie on.
Our group snuggled together as we watched the first of what was likely going to be a series of movies, and all I sensed was a great calm. It assured me that no matter what struggles we would face, we would face them together, and no matter how hopeless it seemed, we would get through anything.
This was our happy ending.
~~~story end woot~~~
Beans are happi!
I am very happi!
Story is over-
Now I sad :c
I wanna make it longer ;-;
But big relief it's over..
On a more serious note, it's a bittersweet feeling to finally be ending this story; it's been in the making for exactly ten months (just realized that), and I've had so much fun with it! I would have probably added more chapters if I didn't have to leave so soon, but I'm happy with this ending, and I hope you are too!
Speaking of my leaving, although I won't be writing, I've decided that I definitely will still be reading, and I'd love to see some of your stories in my spare time! If you haven't been made aware of the fact that I'll be going on hiatus for a while, I've placed the note including all the information in my conversations (Wattpad) or in a separate work (Ao3).
With that said, I wish you all a wonderful day!
Thanks for reading my concluding writing!
I hope you enjoyed this story!
Bye!
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