You woke up in what looks like a bedroom... on the nightstand there's a tray. It had your favorite breakfast on it.
*this means ' a person's thoughts'
'huh? who knew that was my favorite breakfast'
a knock was at the door... you slip on the yellow jacket and head for the door.
"umm.... is anybody there?"
"hi i'm cross. you must be new girl"
"umm??? New?"
"yes new! were you- oh right... you were asleep when the gang talked"
"gang?"
"nightmare's gang. the one you fought..."
"were you there?"
"no... i was on another mission"
"oh... ok.... let me get my breakfast"
you walked over to the tray and picked it up and went over to the door. You sat down.
"back?"
"yeah... any way... what do you mean new?" as you eat some breakfast.
"talking with your mouth full ain't good for you"
"well are you*nom* stopping me?"
"Smart ass"
"it's not my fault it's genitics"
you can hear a chuckle on the other side.
"well anyways... Nightmare plans on making you a new member of the gang and well... everyone thinks his insane base of what you did"
"what did I do?"
"destroyed the little prision section nighty has"
"what?! DID THEY HURT BLUE?!!?!"
"don't worry he's fine and-"
"hey cross everythings clear!" sounds like a child
"um.. cross who is that?"
"chara my companion"
"oh... hi!"
"hey"
you heard a "CROSS!!!!"
*TO BE CONTINUED*
