The Artist and the Angel(A Poth story)

Chapter 15: Witnessing Karma

Goth's POV a few hours later

"Uuuugggghhh.....Mmmmm....."A voice groans

"I was wondering when you'd wake up."Another says

"Bout time."I say

I glance over to see Dream walking over with a dark grin. His cheeks glow yellow but his gaze is cold and grim. I glance down at my wrists and tug at the chains holding my wrists to a table.

"What's he doing here?"The groaning voice ask

I glance over and grin, glaring Slate down.

"Yeah, trust me that I'm not overjoyed to see your ugly face either!"I snap, summoning my scythe

I glance at Dream.

"I'm guessing this has something to do with Palette? How's that parenting going by the way? Oh wait, you're not a parent. A good one to ask, at least."I say with a shrug

"Quiet you. I have answers to get from either of you."He says

"And how will you get that without me talking?"I say

"Okay, you little smart-"He begins

"Oh, thanks! I do study to learn a lot. A good book never hurt anyone."I say, messing with him on purpose

He made Palette's life miserable so I don't mind being a pain for him that much.

"Shush! Now as I was saying-"He says, clearly getting irritated

Cling cling clang! Cling cling clank! Click clank cling!

"What are you doing?"He asks me

"Testing the restraints. It's kinda fun. Like a gym exercise band."I chuckle, easily tugging and stretching the chains

He frowns, his face darkening.

"Now, which one of you caused my son heartbreak and pain? So bad that I find him in tears?"He growls, glaring at both of us

"Oh, you actually cared to check on him for once?"I say, smiling and glaring right back

"Oh Brother, I've sensed a lot of negativity near you..."Nightmare chuckles as he enters the room

Dream slowly turns his head to the point that his neck audibly cracks to look at Nightmare.

"Ohhhh, Nightmare...You're next."He hisses

Nightmare's face goes blank, then he turns to leave with his tentacles forming hands to give the middle finger.

"Fuck this shit! I'm out!"Nightmare snaps

I frown and glance at Dream.

"If you want answers, ask Slate here. Palette told me what happened but I'd love to hear his reasoning!"I say, smiling at Slate