Nightmare and Cross?

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Cross

 Dream

Nightmare 

Dream's POV 

I slowly make my way into the jail. I didn't even bother to look at the other prisoners, I kept on looking down. We soon reached my cell and they chucked me in there. I faced the wall.

"Nightmare, im so s-so s-sorry. NO IM NOT HA! YES I AM! Please f-forgive m-me! DIE NIGHTMARE!".

I clench my head and scream, I hear many shut up's from other prisoners. Tears stream down my face as I start to scratch at the wall with my fingers, I soon find a nail and begin to carve into the wall. Then it hit me like a rock, Nightmare is DEAD because of ME. I begin to carve patterns into my bones with the nail.

Golden blood was escaping my bones. "N-nightmare".

~With Nightmare And Cross~ 

Nightmare's POV 

I start to wonder where Dream is, "Cross, what happened to Dream?". Cross looks at me and puts a hand to my cheek, "Nighty, he is in jail". I freeze, in jail?! "You called the police?!". He nods but I realise that he did the right thing, wait, he called me Nighty. My cheeks had a light lavender blush to them. (Do not worry guys, this is still Dream x Nightmare)

"How long do I have to stay in hospital?". "You can leave when ever you are ready". I nod and I slowly place my feet on the ground. "We can go now". Cross smiles and takes my hand, "You sure?". I nod but then I felt myself fall, Cross quickly catches me. "Gotcha".

My face was now in Cross's chest and I quickly look up to him and I saw him blushing madly. I laugh, "What are you l-laughing at?!". I begin to laugh harder, "Your blushing so much!". He lightly punches me a little in the arm and laughs as well. "What can I say, I still have a thing for you". "Say that to Dream". We both start laughing.

I feel Cross suddenly pick me up bridal style, "I can carry you back home". I roll my eyes and jump down from his arms, "Im good". He just chuckles, "Alright shorty". I look up at him in pure rage, "I may be short in this form but when I transform to my tentacle form I will tower over you!". Cross laughs and makes his way to the door, "Lets go shorty". I huff and make my way out of the hospital room.

~A Few Days Later, With Dream~

Dream's POV 

Jail was like hell, everyone was so mean. I was sitting down at the cafeteria ignoring all of the people who were cursing at me. Some of them are here because of me. Then somebody had the nerve to say 'Pfft! This guy killed his own brother! Oh, he killed Nightmare? He deserved to die anyways, pathetic weak monster he was". Nightmare wasn't weak at all! Nightmare killed people in fact! I was so ticked off that I got up and punched the guy.

The police held me back and took me outside the jail and escorted me to a police car.

Where are they taking me?.........

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