(知道)
** Third Person's P.O.V **
The person then, dragged the 2 kidnapped figures away from the house and teleported them inside a warehouse. the stranger then dropped the figure down to the floor harshly. The stranger walked outside, his gang waiting for him.
“Did you get them?”
“Yup. You shouldn't have seen their faces. Cross bumped into me when I knocked down their door. It was hilarious.”
“I see. When they wake up. They're all yours, make sure to torture them everyday, okay?”
“Yup”
“Good. Make them suffer”
“Okay, whatever you say boss”
Nightmare nodded and went back to his castle. He finally managed to capture them, and the plan was successful. Nightmare went to his room, needing some rest after being up so late trying to think of a plan.
Later that night. Nightmare sat up on his bed, he couldn't sleep. He was done resting for today. He checked his body clock. It felt like it was 6: 30 in the morning but it wasn't. It was 3: 33 in the morning. He stood up and went down stairs to the kitchen. He brewed some coffee and drank it. He waited until it was 3: 50 in the morning.
He was gonna patrol the whole area and check the warehouse. He placed the mug in the sink, and walked towards the door. He was greeted by his guards and ordered one of them to come with him and patrol. He wanted to see if he had any trespassers. As he patrolled the area, he found some holes on the ground. He thought nothing of it at first until he saw them almost everywhere he goes.
The guards noticed too. To investigate further, they followed the holes somewhere and led them to an EVEN bigger one. It was bigger than other more bigger holes before. It looked so deep like it would never end at all. Nightmare wanted to investigate this area further tomorrow because he was a lot of things to do.
He went back to his castle around 4: 00 in the morning. He was bored, he needed entertainment. Not even his personal jesters can entertain him. As the Lord of nightmares. He thought of the AU Ink and Cross once lived in just to escape from him. With that thought, it was enough to make him curious.
He teleported to the AU. Horror did a bad job in breaking into houses, but he did manage to kidnap them, that was good. He opened the door only to fall forwards to the floor. Nightmare shrugged and stepped over the door. Not caring about his weight being exerted to break it.
He walked up the stairs, the door was also broken. He stepped over it once again. Breaking the once broken wood. The room was dark and gloomy. Papers were scattered everywhere, pencils, pens and coloring materials were all around the tables. One wall of the room has drawings in it. One wall of the room has writing in it.
He could've guessed that the wall with drawings is Ink's side of the wall while the wall with writings is Cross' side of the wall. He went over to the side where Cross' writing was. They were all poems.
“There's a hole in my heart
Can you fix it?
There's a hole in my heart
Since you've been goneIs It L-I-F-E?
Somebody tell me what's happening to me?
Is it L-O-V-E?
Somebody tell me what's happening to me?Since you've been gone.
I want you so much
It hurts me to think
That we'll be like strangers
The next time we meet
I used to have everything
That you need
Cause I, need you so-Cross”
“It sounds like a song.”
“I was too dumb to notice
That there's something about you
What am I supposed to do?
I wish, I knew
All the butterflies I felt inside
Never really mattered
Wishful thoughts and sudden smiles
End up being shattered
What are we supposed to be
I'm hopeless addicted to you
But you never felt the sameTime may pass us by
But you'll stay
Stuck on mind
And that moment we stared that night
I thought it was right
But maybe I was wrong all along
I held onto something
That never really mattered
Stuck on that starting line
I'm stillSilently, quietly, hoping you'll end up
With me..-Cross”
“Still sounds like a song” Nightmare muttered. He read more and more poems and realized that it was mostly for him. He was shocked. Cross would spend all his time and devotion just for this?
Giving him poems that Cross thought that Nightmare would never ever read. Why would he do that? He approached the desk beside the wall, he opened the drawers only to find more letters for him and a pocket knife.
It was sharp too. No way. Cross would never do that right?
Nightmare shrugged at the thought of Cross cutting himself. Is it the fact that he didn't return his feelings? (A/n: in my feelings by drake lol)
He looked at more papers, he spotted some poems but they were more like quotes. Somehow, it didn't belong to him like:
“To the world, you maybe one person; but to one person, you maybe the world”
-Dr. Seuss“In this world, you were my crush; to my crush, you are my world”
-Cross (Cringy Author Chann~)Nightmare took a step back. What the h*ll has gotten into him? He slowly walked backwards until he hit the otherside of the wall. He was about to leave but something shiny lit up. One of the drawers of Cross' desk were slightly agape. He approached the desk, pulling the drawer as wide as it can. How can light reflect a shiny, metal object so far?
He grabbed the object with pure concern written on his face. He dropped it, as the it made contact with the ground, it created a hole.
“What the—”
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𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭💔✔ [COMPLETED]
Fanfiction[SEQUEL TO ~STUCK WITHOUT YOU~] When the history of what happened to Cross. No one knows where he is, or if he is either dead or alive. Although, in a blink of an eye. There is something you should know, beyond what is you would call a multiverse. I...