Reincarnated as Dream with Differences

♥ Chapter 39 - A Talk with Other Me ♥

It was a beautiful day outside but when inside the mansion, you would think the complete opposite. There was a lot of footsteps, running and gaster blasters. Oh something is happening inside. Lets take a look, shall we?

The main character Ink, lets call Tools for no confusion is chasing everyone he could find with blood intentions written all over his aura. Many ran away, those who were brave fought them but they are a protector of AUs after all, so Tools beats the people who tried to stop him. There are many stereotypes being shown here from the situation of either fight or flight but also a few others too.

Meanwhile, the main character Bad Sans are missing but nobody really cares because one, nobody cares and likes them anyways, 2, they are evil and not like those kind.. I think you get it and 3, it was someone who was powerful that kidnapped– I mean borrow them. And while all the chaos happens, a nightmare version who's in goop form but still passive tries to calm the situation infront. It is hard to help when you are all alone, vulnerable to attack, and has only known Tools for about five minutes.

DREAM's POV

Watching from the shadows, I hide with a few nightmare versions here with the use of my Corruption Perk. The very pathetic nightmare versions would talk to eachother about what is happening in their multiverses and I accidentally overhead it all, most of them mostly has me as the villain of the story or seen as one atleast. It was kinda depressing but most of us have sad backstories, just like me. I need to start a group then, just for Dreams of all kind that are misunderstood soon or sooner than later.

"You, dream version.." Someone creepily whispered behind me. I tried to show no fear because I knew that if I did, they would enjoy and feed in my negativity so I forced myself to calm down with a shaky breathe. "What are you doing here?" The person asked, I closed my eyes and not wanting to see any eyes on me.

"What else am I doing? I'm hiding away from everyone cause I know they will take advantage to capture me so they can use me against my Ink." I reasoned, I felt many eyes on me and it made me uncomfortable but once again, I hid it.

"A smart one indeed, you are telling a truth and too a reason but that didn't really surprise me as you are me and I.. just a Dream like you but more.. different." They continue. "My name is Broken and as you can see, the version that ate the apple instead of Nightmare but I control my body, not the player."

"I.. see. You talk and dress fancy, too romantic." I told my truth, if this guy says I tell the truth then I will. Smarty pants. "You look like an oil accident just happened on you. Literally." It isn't the best insult but the only one I can muster in this situation. Broken looked surprised, backing away to think before glaring at me, they were really offended from words.

"You should calm down your nerves and start thinking. Oh wait! You don't have one, maybe that's why you can't think for yourself?" I smiled or grin at that point, I felt really brave to stand up for myself but that would cause disaster and I would find myself back to square one if I did so plan.

"UGHH.. JUST... JUST SHUT UP!!" Broken yelled, alerting many of the people around them. "Your name fits you perfectly then." I strike them again, which would feel as hard as bricks that fell on your spine. "And maybe you ate the apples for another reason?" Broken tensed on that. "Is it because you thought you weren't good enough for them? Or to protect your brother but ended up fighting them?... Such pathetic.. existence." I knew I was going too far so before anyone could say anything, I walked away and back to Ink, who is called Tools for now.

"Dream! I thought you already went upstairs because I knew you couldn't stand the negativity but I'm still glad you stayed!" Tools excitedly said, I'm guessing from catching and scaring many people at a 'small' amount of time. There are bodies on the ground but I don't think their dead, not yet and that they fainted but I think I stepped on someone by accident.

I feel bad for them but I don't have enough sympathy for such thing of understanding someone else's pain. "Yeah but since you scared everyone to death, we should go to sleep and I am not apologizing for you." I stated but Tools knew who I am and he can only glare at me.

"Yeah.. let's go now." I wasted no time and practically ran upstairs as fast as I can but it seems that Tools was faster and managed to catch up to me but not before I heard a scream from the room I just exited. "I'll pretend I never heard anything and go on my normal day." I told to myself.

"So uhm.. you can choose a room, just any room." I informed but he shook his head, having another thing in mind. "But why can't I sleep with you instead?" Tools suggested, making my face heat. I looked all around the hall we were standing at, familiar walls, floors plus ceiling but not antiques.

"Because you cant because I- I.. There is a lot of other rooms beside mines! And all that stuff.. I have a whole list of reasons that you cant sleep with me" I lied and I mentally threw up from my lies. "For examples! I uhm- snore in my sleep!"

"Can you tell me your list then?" Tools smiled, knowing he defeated me after I opened and closed my mouth like a fish while nothing came out, I should have thought this well enough and in the end, I nodded in defeat.

"Fine but only for one night! You got that?!" I stuck my tongue in disgust but I felt something inside me that let him stay, I said nothing about it and let him in my room.

"Whatever." I mumbled, rolling my eyes as I flopped down on my bed. It was too comfy for me that I instantly blacked out after that.. "Sweet dreams to you too, Dream."