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Brotherly Bonding...?

Dream struggled to get free of Nightmare’s grip. “No! Let. Me. Go, Nightmare!” he yelled angrily. “You don’t have anything better to say, do you?” Nightmare rolled his only eye and wacked him against another tree. “You asshole!” Dream growled. “I don't have an ass, therefore I don't have an asshole.” He replied snarkily.

“How do you suppose we get to Dream?” Error asked. “WE COULD USE INK’S PAINTBRUSH!” Blue suggested. “Yeah. But where is it? Ink took it off when he was cleaning.” Error pointed out and then looked at Ink. “Would you mind telling us where your paintbrush is, buddy?” Error asked the practically limp body of Ink leaning on his arm. Ink groaned. “I CAN GO CHECK HIS ROOM!” Blue exclaimed and ran off.

“Aww~ Is little Dreamy hurting? Ink turned down his feelings and now he’s all sad… face it brother. He’ll NEVER love you. I bet he doesn’t even want to be your friend anymore. And do you know why?” Nightmare hummed and forced Dream to look at him. “Because you’re worthless. Your job is to make everyone happy. But look at what you’ve done. You’ve disappointed everyone. You’ve let everyone down. And now…” Nightmare paused and gave Dream a devilish smirk. “they hate you.” He finished and looked down at the broken skeleton, crying and whimpering pathetically on the ground. “I hate you so much…” Dream whispered between sobs. “Shut up, fag.” Nightmare scoffed, which caused Dream to cry even more.

Dream whimpered and sobbed as he waiting for Nightmare’s next attack. “Shut up, fag.” He heard Nightmare scoff. Shut. Up! Why do you hate me so much? I’ve done nothing to you! I just wanted to help throughout the years and you’ve done nothing but hurt me! Why!?
     Dream cried into his knee’s. Because he’s right.
     A voice at the very back of his head stated. You’re worthless. Pathetic. Weak. You don’t deserve Ink. It was only a matter of time before he turned on you.
     Dark clouds started to roll in overhead. “Finally. ‘Bout time.” He heard Nightmare mutter. A big drop of rain landed on his arm. Just like that, the forest seemed a whole lot darker. Almost scary looking. Dream stood up shakily and turned to face Nightmare. Only to find him gone. “N-Nightmare…? Where are you!?” He stammered. Suddenly it felt like the tree’s overhead were growing in size, looming over him tauntingly. The clearing was getting darker and darker and a thousand watchful eyes of predators were spying on him from the shadows. He started trembling in fear before he was swept off his feet. He looked around anxiously but found nothing in sight that could’ve done this. So he guessed it had been Nightmare. How could he be that powerful!? Dream cursed under his breath and stood up again. “Nightmare! Come out and face me!” he yelled. Silence. He tried to take a step forward but his feet were held in place by… black goop? Before he could register, he was knocked down once again.
     Dream held the back on his skull where it had made impact. “Shit.” He growled. “Dream! There you are! I was so worried! Here, let me help you up.” Dream looked up immediately. “Ink!?” he exclaimed, baffled. “That’s me! But we really don’t have time! Nightmare must be around! Take my hand and follow me!” Ink extended his arm and Dream took it happily. “Ink… how’d you know where to find me? Why did you come to find me?” Dream asked as they ran through the forest. Ink glanced back at him but kept silent. “…Ink?” Dream raised a non-existent brow. “Listen, I’m sorry about what happened earlier. But if y-” Dream began but was silenced when Ink came to a complete and sudden stop. “Ink? What are you..?”
     “You are an idiot.” Ink turned to him and smiled insanely. “You thought I was worried about you? You imbecile! Why would I forgive you, come now, don’t be irrational!” Dream gasped as Ink’s grip on his wrist tightened. Dream the realized where they were. The very edge of a cliff. “For all I care, you can die. In fact, that would be doing me a favor!” Dream yelped as Ink pulled him forward and over the edge.

“I HAVE IT!” Blue claimed. “Yes, that’s nice. Could you make the portal now?” Error asked. He just wanted this done and over with. Blue nodded and did as told. “Thanks.” Error grunted, practically dragging Ink through.
     They arrived in a gloomy forest. “AWW I HATE WHEN WATER FALLS FROM THE CEILING!” Blue pouted. “This is rain, Blue. It’s coming from the actual sky, unlike Waterfall.” Error informed. “OH! THIS IS RAIN!?” Blue asked in wonder. Error nodded but perked up when a high pitched scream of fear came from deep within the woods. “W-WHAT WAS T-THAT!?” Blue stuttered, horrified. “Let’s go. It could be Dream.” Error picked up Ink and bolted through, dodging tree’s and jumping over logs. (*idk why but this reminds me of Robin Hood’s Ooh De Lally*) “WAIT FOR ME!” Blue called. Error looked behind him to make sure Blue was keeping up before looking back ahead. “Woah!” he exclaimed and came to a halt. In front of them was another Ink, but with a crazed look in his eye. “Are you looking for Dream? I can point you in the direction.” The other Ink raised his arm and pointed down the cliff. “Toodles.” And with that, he was gone. “WAIT-” Blue yelled. “Hold Ink.” Error ordered Blue as he took a step towards the cliff. Blue took Ink out of his arms and Error immediately made for the edge. He summoned his strings and aimed for Dream.

Dream felt like he has been falling for ages. When will I hit the ground already?
     Dream wondered, wanting this to be over quickly and painlessly. He sighed. At least… I know what Ink really felt. He did want me dead. Ink was right, he did have no reason to forgive me.
     A few tears escaped his eyes as he continued to fall. Suddenly he felt his body jerk as his fall was abruptly stopped. His breath was knocked right out of him and everything turned black.

*OK, I know Nightmare can’t make illusions or anything like that but WHATEVER!! Also, I wanted to use a lot of Nightmare’s real abilities and weaknesses but my brain just didn’t want to. Because DAMN NIGHTMARE IS FUCKING POWERFUL!!!!!! HAVE YOU SEEN HIS WIKI!?!?!? Also Dream is oddly suicidal in this one, sorry for that. I swear it’s not gonna escalate into what Error tried to do. It’s gonna be short-lived. Also, I used ‘exclaimed’ a lot. And I’m writing a lot of side-story here, sorry if I’m boring you with all of it. I just really like the romances with the long stories behind them.*