( I've practically lost all interest in the undertale fandom the only reason I'm continuing this book by making a little chapter is because of you guys I really didn't enjoy writing this that much I'm into other fandoms now like Transformers,Red vs blue and other stuff ,if you guys could please just go to the multifandom book that would be great because there you can request anything even undertale probably so go there instead I'm probably going to discontinue this book but I don't know I've also improved a lot in my writing over the past few months so that's another thing anyways you probably are getting bored reading this so yeah)
Cross dropped his sword as the black slime covered his clothes, he dropped to his knees and started mumbling "I'msorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorry" his hands automatically went to the sides of his head as if he is trying to block out all sound. He looked at nightmare to see nothing but extra slime that had come out of nightmare when he stabbed him . Somehow Dream had convinced Cross that if he stabbed him he would be back to normal . Nightmare had acted more crazy that usal and that scared him,he cared for nightmare and didnt want anyhing but for him to be okay . But right now, all he did was cause harm .His whole body felt numb he felt as if his soul was shattering but it wasn't .His Soul hurt he hated it he hated the feeling that he had right now.Guilt-filled him, his stomach ached as if he drank poison and his body felt heavy. He felt like crying till he couldn't breathe but he couldn't ,his body wouldn't let him ,he felt as if he lost all control of his body.
Nightmare dragged himself to his own front door ,opening it slowly with his tentacles he walked to his throne, black slime dripping in each step onto the floor.His comrades rush to his Aid asking a million questions in seconds though he ignored all of them and continue to walk to his throne. When he finally reached his throne all his comrades went silent he waited for a few seconds trying to catch his breath as he finally spoke in a calm and slow voice .
"We will set a attack to dreamtale"
His comrades nodded understanding the order and went to get ready for the attack grabbing their weaponry and other items that they had. Nightmare went back to his quarters when he entered he fell to the ground he went back to his original form the Slime disappeared from his body he started coughing violently causing him to cough up some of his black slime and mixed with his blood he checked his chest to see that the wound was healed the slim protected him mostly to not cause any major damage to his original form the only thing that the sword left was a mark on his bones on his chest but besides that he was fine the Slime seemed to have healed him or at least as much as it could ,the outer surface was fine but the slime couldn't properly heal his insides ,mainly his breathing tube there was still some damage there. He finally stood up and walked over to his bed to rest .
After all they were going to have a battle soon ,so he deserves to rest.
( after a while I got bored of writing this shows my disinterest for this book . You guys can go to the multifandom book to request something.If possible request something else besides undertale, go to the rules first though)