Nightmare the Ex-guardian of negativity.

Chapter 15 - Blueberry? Goodbye Dust and Lets reveal them!!

Warning:
Gore descriptions.
Platonic Drink
Cream. Cross x Dream (Dream fantasising.)
Not canon!!!!!! I have to say this many times, it's trying to line up but I am terrible at following the story arc! (I've never found the actual Canon story so if anyone has could you tell me please??)

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"I think I may be pansexual." Dream says, staring at the bunch of printed out papers with many beautiful vibrant colours and many pages of writing stapled to the backs of them.

Blueberry smiles at Dream, "if you think that describes you best then you can identify as that! Don't feel pushed to take a title though, sometimes it just feels to boxed in to have a sexuality but if you want to then I'm happy to help you support your emotions!" Dream grinned back, that felt right.

He didn't have to be that but it felt nice to know that others had the same feelings and took time to prove their support. "Can we go get some badges or make some?"

"Sure, Ink would be happy to help make them!" Blueberry says, watching as Ink sits up and glanced at them.

Ink smiles brightly, "huh? I think we should go check on some things then." He wasn't listening at all, just glancing a a portal that he had kept open ever since he went there. "I've got something coming." Ink stood up, "can you sort out something with Error for me?"

"Okay then, what do you need?" Dream stands up, walking up to Ink curiously. "Wait... who's Error?"

Ink looks down at the portal, "a friend, I just need you to say something to him." He sighs quietly, "could you get a truce with him?"

"A truce?"

"Yes, no destruction. No creation."

"Why a truce? Aren't you a bit late if you have a plan?" Dream questioned, pulling out his staff and holding it to his side.

Ink grinned, "I want this to be as big as it should be." He puts a finger on his chin, "don't tell him it's me, he'll understand afterwards but he doesn't trust me."

"Are you sure he's a friend?" Blueberry questions, crossing his arms. "I've never heard of an 'Error' before."

Dream looks at Blueberry with pleading eyes, "aw, we should help Ink! Let's do this for our friend." Ink looks at Dream with strange surprise and almost guilt. Blueberry didn't trust Ink. Still doesn't.

"Fine then, we'll go there then we can spread some positivity in some fun universes?" Blueberry says, watching at Ink took out his rather oversized paint brush.

Dream's eyes turn back to stars, "yes! Let's go befriend those people and help our artistic friend. Maybe we could make some badges after?"

"I would love to." Ink says, looking away with a quiet sigh. "But we can't, things are going to change." He creates an extra portal, this with a paler tone of purple than the one already opened. "Just do this for me please."

Dream nods, not questioning his friends loss in making badges. It didn't really matter much, just a fun activity. "Okay then, see you soon Ink!"

He stepped forwards, slowly falling into the portal and turning into a strange inky substance. It was sickening; the feeling of that thick substance crawl up your body, checking the thing it's moving before tearing you to pieces and mirroring those atoms to form back together. It should have hurt but the substance holds you together, making it painless. Dream's body reforms in a blank space, his mind unfortunately not having the same travel and spinning a couple seconds later.

Blueberry appears a second later, him stumbling onto the strange floor and turning not to vomit. "Woah..."

"It's strange." Dream says, looking down at the portal which disappeared into a small splash before completely evaporating into the white ground.