Ask and Dare the Sanses!!! (And Me- )

*doot*

FF changed their profile and now they are...

*doot*

Envy! owo

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the man in the suit looked down at the sleeping girl.

"was th1s necessary?"

"Yes."

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(Finally, something happening!)

Nightmare stepped through the portal, looking around stiffly before waving his crew in.

There were 6 others there, looking around the white void.

"Is this the right place?" Cross asked.

He had returned normal as ever, which surprisingly relieved Nightmare.

Someone screamed, and Nightmare glared at what looked like Cross, but his clothes were slightly altered.

The glowing skeleton took a step forward.

His aura was powerful.

This was Dream...

But this didn't look like HIS dream. This was some sort of alternate version of his weak brother...

A portal opened, and his Dream tumbled out, Ink falling on top of him and getting a screech out of both of them.

Blue giggled and stepped over them, immediately stopping seeing the strange 6 and Nightmare's gang.

"U-Uh Dream?"

Sun frowned.

Someone popped into existence in the void, and the cloaked girl appeared.

"Hiya! Sorry for appearing late, Multiverse traffic was killer (If you get that I Love you-)!"

Nightmare growled.

"Who the FUCK are they..."

"I would ask the same to you, disgusting creature."

A smiled nervously and gripped the hood, pulling it back further.

"Please don't fight here! I need you all to pay attention and please don't fight."

Sun and Nightmare glared at each other.

The one with the wings is DS! Dream! Everyone you don't recognize over there is the DreamSwap version of you! Same for you, DreamSwap. That's your original."

Moon cringed.

"So I'm a giant pile of black-"

clapping filled the room.

Cross and X were playing paddy cake.

"Oh my, can you not?!" Glitch hissed, pulling X away and lightly glaring at Cross.

There was a new light to his eyes.

"Sorry?"

he ran behind Nightmare.

The girl smiled shyly.

"My name is A if I haven't told you yet! I'm assuming you don't know what that stands for?"

Dream shook his head slowly.

A took the cloak off, showing a 14-year-old in a black shirt, smiling.

"My name, fully, is Author."

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Under looked down to her hands, where a small purple fire was burning slightly.