The Crime King

the End

Dream walks home after a whole day at the job, patrolling the surroundings is not a bad job but dealing with Karen's that called only because they didn't give kids candies on Halloween and got their houses dirty with eggs, paper, flour, is just too much for him.

He unlocks his door and walks inside before closing it, he sighs and takes his boots off before taking off his jacket and hanging it. Someone makes a groaning noise from the living room and he freezes. He lives alone. Dream takes the closes thing next to him to defend himself with, that is a frying pan, let's hope that the intruder is not pansexual.

He could have just taken the pistol in his jacket but like, every character in horror movies is making stupid decisions so he gotta take the pan. Dream walks to the living room and freezes again as he notices who exactly is laying on the sofa.

It's his brother dressed in his clothes, the one that he lost at least 15 years ago. Not the corrupted slime but his real brother before the evil and the drugs got to him. "Nightmare!" He drops the pan and runs to the skeleton before hugging him tightly.

"D-Dream?? What happened? Why am I dressed like this? I.. I don't remember anything." Nightmare hugs him back and looks around in what seems like concern.

"Does it matter? What only matters is that you're back!" The brothers hug each other.

This time Dream knows how and will protect him from all the evil.
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Cross wakes up and cuddles into the person next to him before sighing. The first night without a night terror. It's pleasant to have a nice dream in such a long time. The person next to him huffs quietly. "Wakey wakey Crossy."

The skeleton opens his eye lights and whines quietly at Killer. The taller skeleton rolls his non-existent eyelights. "Come on, you've been sleeping on me through the entire movie, lemme goo."

Cross squeaks as someone lifts him up and puts him on their lap. Horror pats his head. "You can sleep on me if Killer needs to go." 

Killer glares a bit, a spark of jealousy igniting in his eye lights for a moment before he sighs and gets up. "I'll go eat something and come back after a bit so you'll be able to sleep on me as long as you'll like the moment I'm back."

Horror stiffs as small laugh as the skeleton walks to the kitchen. Cross smiles quietly. They moved to Horrors and Dust's house and while they are all still adjusting, Killer takes it better than he had expected. He is jealous from time to time but he has spotted the skeleton warming up to Horror and Dust and actually giving them affection from time to time, be it a small kiss on the cheek or making Dust food when he is tired after work.

Well the food is sandwiches mostly because he can't cook but he is trying his best.

Cross perks up as he smells something burning in the kitchen followed by Dust's concerned voice saying something about a fire extinguisher. Horror frowns quietly. After a moment there is a hissing sound and a lot of foam coming out of the kitchen.

"I told you to not touch the macaroni!"

"How the fook was I supposed to know that it will catch fire??"

Horror looks back to the tv. "Let's just pretend that we didn't hear that and let them deal with it." Cross nods quietly and leans against him. Sometimes he misses Charas comments, the kid would probably say something funny now.

But now Chara is free, with a human body able to go where he wants and do whatever he wants, with money and their old home that he bought from them. 

Cross smiles a bit. Looks like happy endings do happen sometimes

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Finally! This took a long time but I finally finished this :D it was hard, at some point I thought that I will discontinue this but I didn't and I'm happy becuase of that. Thank you all for reading and check out my other works if ya feel like it!