Criminal Boundaries (An Undertale Sanscest Story)

Stand Back

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---Killer's POV----

I ran over to Nightmare and Cross, my eyes wide as I looked away from the crumpled bodies of the cops. "A-Are you two okay?!"

Nightmare fussed over Cross, quickly checking him before he nodded. "We're fine...thanks..."

Cross pressed against Nightmare, breathing in and out shakily. "M-My shoulder hurts from when we slammed into that wall...b-but otherwise, yeah. Thanks."

My friend nodded, looking around. "I know where your prison friends are, so I suggest we get moving and go find them."

Nightmare nodded before picking up Cross, ignoring his squeaked protests and weak squirming. "Lead the way then, Killers friendboy."

I groaned, blushing slightly as we walked. "Why can't people just be friends with other people without everyone suddenly accusing you of being together and dating?"

"Cuz that's how the world works Killer." Nightmare said, smirking. "There's a shipper inside all of us~"

I shook my head and looked back at my friend, sighing at his stony and unimpressed expression. Sure he had done that thing earlier in that closet thingy, but now it seems as if he's completely forgotten it. "So did you see them?"

He glanced at me, nodding. "Yes, they've been moved to specialist holding cells. Someone must have informed the police of your plan..."

"So we have a traitor?" I growled, glancing back at Nightmare and Cross.

"Not necessarily...maybe X, as you call him, is tracking one or more of you? Maybe the police just figured it out, or maybe it's just pot luck. We don't know yet."

I sighed, nodding. "True...lets not think about it right now and just get Geno, Fresh and ourselves out of here as fast as possible."

"Sounds like a plan to me..." Cross mumbled, burying his face in Nightmare's chest after giving up on struggling. "Just know that I'm not risking my life for either of them..."

"Neither." Nightmare muttered, ignoring the sharp glare I gave him.

"If it was Cross we were all trying to rescue then you'd expect us to risk our lives for him, wouldn't you?" I hissed.

Nightmare growled, nuzzling Cross as he curled up in his arms. "Actually I'd go alone. You retards would only get in my way."

My friend let out a snort of amusement, constantly eyeing Nightmare as he walked. It's almost as if he's trying to recognise or remember him from something.

"You okay?" I asked, poking his arm slightly.

He jolted, tearing his attention away from Nightmare and up at me. "O-Oh! U-Uh, yeah...I'm fine..."

I frowned slightly in confusion, watching as he put on speed and walked along ahead of me, his head down, hood pulled further up.

"Lets just keep moving..." He muttered. "We're nearly there."

I sighed, walking behind him with Nightmare and Cross for the rest of the way, not wanting to annoy him.