Reincarnated as Dream with Differences

♥ Chapter 22 - Questions ♥

Dream sat up, gasping for air like it was the last time he was going to breathe. He looked around, before realizing that he was in the star sans base.

He slowed down his breath, trying to calm himself down to recall the events that happened.

Suddenly, an attack was launched from behind me. A bone struck my chest, a long one.

I went down my knees, coughing up blood before passing out on the cold ground.

A bone stabbed me in the back, it was long and he realized that it didn't have a sharp end like many of the Bad Sans has. Error has different colored bones, Horror can't make bones as far as I'm aware, Dust has sharp bones he assumes, Killer uses knives, Nightmare doesn't have the power to create bones like me and some of the other Bad Sans has sharp bones.

Then, the only person was.. Blue. Dream felt so betrayed by him, he backstabbed me and literally. He wanted to cry, to tell the truth so badly but It would cause more negative emotions and turn him to stone. He tried to think of any other topics.

None came in his mind, it made him feel worried. "Ink?" He called out, Ink appeared at the door.

"Dream! Your suppose to be asleep! It's still 3 AM!" Said Ink, pushing me back to my bed.

"But Ink! We still have lots of things to do since Nightmare is out and going again, we must protect the balance-" Dream was cut off by Ink hushing him.

He was a bit furious but could not take his anger out, he could feel his SOUL aching again.

He tried to hide a whimper, standing up from their bed. Dream was strong, but not as strong as Ink.

Dream was pushed back to bed again, after a few more attempts and trying to convince Ink. He gave up.

Dream sighed, laying on his bed as Ink was on the edge of the bed. "Dream, you have to rest." Ink stated.

Ink looked serious, glaring at Dream, he looked away. "Fine, you win this time. But we have to do extra work when I wake up again." He said, Ink agreed and nodded.

DREAM's POV

Ink finally left my room after about five minutes of talking to me on some random stuff that would clear up my mind.

It was working for a while but it only took an hour to feel my worry. The all too familiar elements. Sadness, anger and grief of my brother.

"Brother-.." I paused, seeing the villagers beating up my brother again. They were so brutal on him this time, a huge crack on his skull, some broken ribs and bruises due to them using a baseball bat.

I was so useless. Such beautiful existance yet so ugly choices, I hated it so much. I hated myself for not doing anything for my brother but then again, the past is the past like many always says.

No, not only Nightmare. Also my past life's brother, someone that I knew but wasn't always with me.

Their name was Zaliav Quezon. It was a pleasing name, but had a not so nice past.

Their Parents would always be strict to them, me and my brother couldn't perceive on what is funny and not.

This caused death. My parents had beaten my brother, brought a man to do unholy things on him.

It was horrible. They had me witness half of it happen, but me being cuffed. The man would also interact with me sometimes.

Just the thought of it, made me almost cry. I wiped my tears in a panic, my SOUL aching once again.

I spent the rest of the hours, trying to recall my past life and calming myself from the small panic attacks.

Before I didn't realize it, the sun rose up from the horizon. "Oh no, I didn't sleep like what I promised Ink! He's gonna be so mad, isn't he?"

Ink would have been mad at him, but you won't know if you can't see it. He giggled from the memories, "Good old times. ."

He remembers when he used to say that to his mother, his brother would join him- her at times.

She was so used to being called a male and it was so getting into her, she didn't mind ofcourse.

Back to reality, I stood up from the bed once he saw the sun shine bright in his curtain.

I opened his door knob, seeing Ink waiting in the hallway. "Hey Dream, have you gotten your rest?" Ink yawned.

"Yeah, now let's go." I went pass Ink, he followed behind me. "You made a promise that we'd go and help people when I'm awake."