The meme reigns( A Dreamswap fanfic)

Crack or no crack

A/N
thx for waiting for like 2 month for this chapter to come out, inspiration and boredness finally came to punch me in the gut and I can write another chapter:D
btw this chapter is a flashback which doesn't really progress the story but I wanted to make it so here
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''Get...away...gO, JUST GO AWAY''

I jerked upwards from my lying position on the floor, only to fall back due to an imense pain from my body.
My clothes were soaked to the bone(get it, cus he's a skeleton-) and the sky was flooded with dark clouds accompanied with some lightning.

''What's happening''
was the only question lingering in my mind.

Upon hearing some footsteps, I wanted to shout, run or do anything that could save myself but the words stopped at my throat.

''No one's going to find me, besides only a crackhead would bother taking a walk in this weather,''
I told myself, knowing that it was hopeless.

But when I started thinking about it, I had no hope in anything from the start.
Saving HIM was one of the examples of my forced determination to do something hopeless.
It's stupid how the tables have turned. This is the product of my mistakes, something I deserve, I guess waiting here until I dust is my only option-''HEY U GOT THE CRACK OR NOT''

Nightmare's P.O.V
''HEY U GOT THE CRACK OR NOT'' I shouted.

I had been standing in front of this guy who was suppose to sell me a few grams of cocaine for like 15 minutes and he has been completely unresponsive other than breathing and whispering to himself.

He was probably high or drugged. I would have left a long time ago if not for the fact that it took me a lot effort to steal the damn money from Dream. After shouting for a few moments, the guy finally looked up at me.

By his nose and lack of hair, it was easy to tell he was also a skeleton.

''W-who are you,''the guy asked stumbling backwards.

This just added even more confusion to the pot.

''Nightmare, and you?'' I asked regaining my composure.

'' My name is ______''

then I woke up