"Hey Dream! Come here!"
"Uh, what's the matter, Ink?"
"Does your brother normally sit at that tree at this certain hour at this certain day at this certain week of the month with a certain pack of certain stuff........................"
"Ok ok, I get it. Geez. And yes. He does that every Sunday."
"I thought Nightmare was a messy person"
"This Nightmare, not my brother"
"You sound like you're reffering him as another person."
"I am"
"Ok............................Now chills are running down my spine. You're being a little bit to serious."
"Oh, sorry, Blue. I was thinking of a way to help him"
"Help or 'Fix'?"
"Help, Ink. It was my fault he was like that, anyway."
"Ok then............."
"Umm, Dream? May I have a word with you?"
"You f**king impolite runt!"
"I wasn't speaking to you."
"Hey calm down guys, Why are you guys always fighting?"
"You wouldn't wanna know, Dream?"
"Okay then. Why do you guys want me to come here again?"
"Just asking if your brother normally does this."
"Oh, still kind of odd though."
"Huh?"
"He only sits their once every 12 years. He's a little early."
"Wait, what?"
"Something's off"
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The Forbidden Bond
FanfictionA story of love between enemies. Who says that even bad people can't love.
