Experiment 509 ~♡~ Rewrite ~♡~

chapter 18

   Dream, Killer, Lust, Horror, Dust... wait... "where's Cross?" Nightmare asked out loud gaining everyone's attation before Dream spoke up: "he... was with you?" Nightmare shook his head before speaking once more: "he wasn't, me, Horror, Dust and Killer were toghether talking but he wasn't anywhere with us." Dream said that he didn't know Cross's whereabouts saying "he hasn't seen after school was over." With Lust saying "same" rising up everyone's worries...
   
    Where is Cross?
   
    Killer took his phone out and tried to call Cross the phone was quickly puted away with a look of worry: "it says that the number isn't at the service right now." Dream frowned negativity surrounding his mind which hurted but he still tried to think positive for the sake of others.
    "Maybe his phone died?..." He suggested but was rather hesitant while doing so making Lust whiper something to Nightmare that he nodded to before speaking: "I'm sure he had to go without begin able to tell us let's wait a little before we choose to call the police or whatever." Dream nodded his mind full of worry but tiny bit of hope now making him manage to keep himself steady. Others also cheered and said that's probebly it and everyone went on their ways with Lust and Dust going outside and Killer inviting Dream on movie date to which Dream absolutely agreed leaving Nightmare alone...
    It was now night time and Cross was yet nowhere to be seen moonlit hit the window and shone down on Nightmare that sat down on the table near the window as he couldn't sleep and kept glancing at his phone to find that his crush or also known as Cross still hasn't called back. Worry filled Nightmare up as he delied Cross's phone number for it to go on a voice mail Cross has reordered few weeks ago: "hi, Cross here, I'm sorta busy right now so please leave a message." Nightmare let out a annoyed groan as he hung up staring up at the sky his mind full of worry for Cross.
    "Where are you Cross?" He thought as he turned on the phone checking if there was any messages from him to see none.
   
   
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    Cross was thrown on a hard floor of a white room with only one window showing the lab and also a white room that was blended with the room and also was about to get locked. Cross's head felt heavy as feeling of vomit followed along, his knees giving up and falling down but he still tried to get up and go to the door before it was too late but when he got there door was locked. Cross teared up and banged on the door calling anyone for help.
    But nobody came...