(I'm planning to end this book in the 70th chapter... Hopefully-)
When a knock came to the door, everyone immediately froze, and that confused the only robot in the room. "Why are you-" She started, but Killer cut her off, "You were kidnapped last time we had a knock..." He shrugged, looking at Error, who nodded.
"G0t 1t." He said, getting up and walking to the door, opening it. When his hand fell to his side, like in defeat, Cross sat up straighter.
When Error was ripped out of view by something, Nightmare jumped up and rushed to the door, where he too was ripped out of view.
Qwen jumped both times, thoughts rushing into her mind. What was that?! Was her main thought.
Killer frowned and said, "What do we do?" horror shrugged, before a gut-wrenching scream ran through the air, causing Dust to fall out of his seat and into a portal, which laid on the floor.
Surprisingly, neither Horror or Qwen moved, or even flinched.
Both of them were used to screaming by now, both by their victims pleading for mercy, which they never got.
"What should we do," Killer said, looking to the remains and yelling out, lunging out of his seat and pushing Cross out of the way, where he too fell into a portal. A portal swallowed Cross up too, once he fell on the floor.
Qwen, on the other hand, was staring at where Cross fell, a tense realization hitting her face.
She knew that portal, the small glitches, and the very tiny pixels only lead to one person. The only person she knows from memory.
X.
When she looked up at Horror, all she found was his bloodstained ax and loads of dust-
Her eyes widened. She knew from experience that when a monster dies, dust is the only thing left, not a body, like humans...
That ax...
Was Horror really dead?
her mind screamed no, that this was all wrong, but something in her mind knew the cold, hard truth...
horror was dead.
But how?
He couldn't have killed hi-
Qwen saw something below the pile of dust that made her heart squeeze itself...
A bone, attached to a limp hand by some random strings, and on that bone? Blood.
Qwen stood up, not caring if portals opened up.
She was really just numb right now.
She barely knew Horror, only knowing him for a few hours, but the guilt and sorrow in her soul were almost like she knew him for years. It was like-
Something hit her face.
Not literally, but it was like a...
memory...
She was sitting around the skeletons, but they looked younger, and more... innocent. Nightmare was sitting next to the fireplace, shivering horribly.
Cross was smirking, and Horror was looking at Qwen with his name written on his face( You know, horror written on his face?)
"Horror! Truth or dare!" A voice like her own called out and horror said, "Dare. I'm not a wimp."
Qwen smirked.
" I dare you... To put 5 ice cubes down your pants and not take them out." His face looked horrified.
But, he did and shouted.
"AH!!!!!!" He screamed.
He was in pain, but the happiness and joy, because it was just a dare, was so... innocent...
Qwen clapped a hand over her mouth and gasped, looking at the pile of dust...
Cross' story was true...
And her best friend was dead right in front of her...
She turned to the door, which was still open, with a determined look on her face. If X was really out there, then he'd want her back. That's the only way this could be happening...
She couldn't beat him even if she tried, so what could she do?
She ended up looking back to the pile of ashes with sorrow written on her face. She picked up his ax, just an idea came to her mind...
"Don't worry... Horror." She murmured, tears pricking at the corner of her eye. She wiped them away and looked at her metal arms with a frown apparent.
She sighed, looking back up and heading to the door, swinging the ax over her shoulder and staring out the open door, where the grey ashy land in front of her shone in the dark daylight...
"I won't let you down."
(EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I LOVED THATTTTTTTTTTTTTT I'M LITERALLY CRYING BECAUSE HOW SATISFYING THAT WAS YOU DON'T EVEN KNOWWWWWWWWWWW
Anyway, the last few chapters might make some of you cry because like- well. I won't spoil it, but meh...
Just sayin', people are gonna die.
I'm creating two books on Google Docs, one is Crossmare and one is filled with my friends and weird stuff...
I might post the Crossmare after I'm done with the next... 3...
AHEM
Sorry for that,
but-
SEE YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
~undercorn1
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