C H 22 : Speechless

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** Third Person's P.O.V **

"DREAM!"

As the glowing got brighter. The image of Dream was getting clearer. Nightmare could literally imagine Cross and Ink running to him in an empty field like 2 lost puppies happy to see their owner after being away from each other for so long. He could literally imagine that. The imaged blurred a little bit. But Dream's bright glow was enough to keep it from blurring some more.

Heck, Nightmare could feel positivity radiating off the magical image before him. He gave a disgusted look but he ignored it. Then the image suddenly faded. Nightmare gave a confused expression. What happened?

The room they were darkened, a few moments later lit up. The 2 figures sleeping on the bean bag slowly rose up. They must've woken up. The 2 figures yawned in unison, they looked so cute when they did that. Nightmare couldn't help but stare. He snapped himself out of it once he saw Cross stare at him back.

Dear, Asgore, that was embarrassing. Nightmare could feel heat radiating from his cheeks, forming a light blue blush around his cheeks. Cross gave him a small smile which Nightmare didn't get it see. Ink was scanning his surroundings. His vision blurry, he can't seem to see yet until he realized.

"Dream?! But-what? Why are we back here?"

"I don't know, I just remember trying to reach out to him."

"I remember that, but what happened next?"

"Ummm..this?"

Cross pointed at where they are now. Trying to explain it with little words. "How?" Ink asked, confused. He swore, he was close to hugging him. "You guys lost connection, apparently you need more energy to reach him." A voice spoke. They turned to whoever said that, it was Nightmare. He was holding a book that looked nothing familiar to them.

"It says here that the both of you are too weak." Nightmare stated, Ink and Cross glared at him. "Your energy levels very low compared to mine. Your energy must be enough to stay up due to the fact that the entity that lives there apparently drains the energy of a living being. Dream is a exception, he has all the energy in this entire multiverse to stay there for as long as he wants to. Which means, you need to take some training before you go back there again. The entity is very powerful, it drains whatever energy it can eat and practically ANY kind of energy it smell miles and miles away of a stretched black void."
(A/n: Made that up)

"So what is this training thing?" Cross asked. "This training thing is staying up until 12:00 every day until you don't feel sleepy when you wake up every 6:00 in the morning." Nightmare explained, bluntly. As if he did this countless times before to which where he never got tired of doing it.

Cross and Ink's eye(sockets) widened. All that just to see Dream?! There is no way Ink is ruining his sleep just for that. "What?! Is there another way to do that?!" Ink asked, not liking the idea of giving up sleep until he doesn't feel sleepy in the morning. It's easy for him to say since he is less experienced. Cross is, he used to work until 12:00 at night then wake up as early as 5:00 in morning. He can stay up for long but he wonders why he didn't stay up for long.

"Hmm. Nope." Nightmare responded bluntly. "What do you mean no?! That isn't fine!!!" Ink whined. He could literally feel Error face palmimg in the background. "It looks fine to me." Cross blurted out. Ink looked at him with a terrified expression.

"FINE?! WHAT DID THIS MANIAC MAKE YOU SAY 'IT'S FINE'?!?!"

"He didn't say anything. I'm used to it."

At this point, Ink couldn't speak. He couldn't say anything. He's speechless.

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