Dream glanced over at Sans. The two of them are walking through Snowdin. Deciding to hang out for they don't know how long. Till they got home at the very least. He's been having something on his mind for some time now, but he hasn't really talked to anyone about it. Not really knowing who to even ask about it.
Looking down at the snow. Listening to the crunch under their feet as they moved. "... Hey Sans..?" Glancing over at the ivory blue skeleton. Grabbing onto the fabric of the sleeve of the sleeve that was attached to his upper arm by the stretchy fabric. Rubbing the fabric between his fingers.
Sans hummed softly in reply. Glancing up at Dream. "Wha' up Dream?" He cocked his head to the side. Raising a bone brow as he waited to hear his brothers question.
Dream thought and glanced away for a moment before looking back at him. "Well um..." He then looked at his cap. "I've just been wondering..." He made a sound while closing his mouth for a bit. Starting to tap his fingers together. "Um if something were to happen... to like you and Dad." Returning his gaze back to Sans as he wrapped his question up. "What are we suppose to do?" A small frown on his face.
Sans blinked and stared at Dream. The two of them stopping in their tracks as the question was made outloud. Neither one of them saying anything for a period of time. He then took Dream's hand. "... come on." Leading the way after a moment. "Let's get us some Grillby's and talk about it."
Dream slowly nodded as he followed Sans. Looking away feeling a little worried. He could also feel the worry, and concern that was radiating off of him. Yet Sans was also so calm, relaxed, and clear minded. He wondered how Sans and Nightmare managed to be so calm at times. Even when their worried they managed to be so calm.
Sans smiled up at Dream. Doing what he could for the moment to help calm Dream's worried. The two of them walking into the bar and grill.
They saw many of the usual monster. All happily sitting in there usual spots. Though Dream did take notice that the school principal Mr. Scar was there. Talking to a monster he hasn't met or interacted with yet. They were some type of mouse monster. He also noticed a lion monster that he taked cooking classes with.
They walked to the front do the restaurant. Sans climbing onto his usual booth stool seat. Dream climbing into the seat next to him. He was honestly waiting to just sit on a random whoopie cushion one of these days. A secret whoopie cushions is something he knows his brother will start setting up one of these days.
Dream then looked up at Grillby. "Hi Grillby." He waved a little. Smiling a little.
"Sup G." Sans grinned and held up two fingers. Doing a silly little peace sign.
Grillby gave them a small nod. Glancing over at Sans. Tilting his head slightly to the side. Silently waiting to see what the two of them were going to get.
Sans rested his arms on the counter bar top. " 'll take a burger. ith a bottle of ketchup. Dream wha u gonna get?" Glancing over up at the ivory yellow skeleton.
Dream blinked and shook his head. Having been zoned out for a moment. "Oh um..." He nervously chuckled. "I'll take some nachos and a um... a chocolate milkshake please." Slightly smiling up at Grillby.
Grillby gave the two a nod. Placing the glass he had been cleaning down. Then made his way to his right towards the door that's back there. Heading into the kitchen.
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FanfictionNightmare already has a hard life in the village. from all the bullying, to things being thrown at him, to people trying to steal the golden apples from the tree that holds their mothers spirit. Dream on the other hand has mostly been ignorant of th...