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Surprisingly, the small cottage began shaking. Furniture began sliding a little from the left and the right. Causing Dream to wake up abruptly, as he felt Cross' iron grip around him, making him feel extremely safe. However, this wasn't normal. Houses or cottages don't just move around like that. Dream was tempted to wake up Cross, but seeing as though he was sleeping peacefully he decided against it.
Dream instead decided to slip out of Cross grip. Successfully. Before he then picked up a rather fluffy blanket and wrapped it around Cross. Seeing as Cross smiled warmly. Dream smiled sweetly though as he hugged Cross head a little, before leaving the room and shutting the door behind him.
He needed to cling onto a the railings off the wall, which were already placed there. The sun was high in the sky again and a few birds were flying past the window. But the scenery kept moving.
Dream soon saw his uncle. Sitting down on a rocking chair with a cup of tea in his hands. Quertz looked other at Dream.
"Oh good morning." He greeted.
"Good morning." Dream also said, still hanging onto the railings. "What's going on?" He wondered looking other at the window once again.
Quertz put his cup down. "You mean the movement?" Quertz guessed.
"Yes." Dream confirmed soon then making it to the chair opposite to Quertz.
Quertz smiled. "Well, I do this every morning. In order to keep my distance away from... well one of my sisters." Quertz replied.
Dream paused for a moment remembering a conversation Killer and Nightmare had. "Is that the Queen of Mana, the Evil Queen?" Dream wondered, getting a rather surprised look from Quertz.
Quertz shook his head. "Do you want some tea?" Quertz asked, quickly finishing his cup.
Dream gave a rather upset look. "Yes please." He mumbled, resting his chin on the palm of his hand.
Quertz smiled as he then walked effortlessly other to the kitchen. Dream could hear the kettle boiling as Quertz began getting sugar cubes and the tea bags. "Does Cross want any tea?" Quertz asked.
"I don't know. He probably wouldn't want any, since he's still asleep." Dream answered. Then seeing as though a small bird had entered the room. It had a little note on its foot with his name on it. "Hey little bird." Dream whispered, soon picking the small bird up as he then gently pulled the string from its foot.
Dream's eyes widened in alarm. It was Nightmares handwriting. This small bird was able to find him! He stroked the birds chin as then brought his knees to his chest and began reading the note that was written to him.
'Dear Dream,
You need to promise me something. As soon as you get the cure for Cross, go home. Go straight home. Don't talk to anyone else other than Cross. Killer was able to get me and him out of the situation with Dust and Horror. However, Horror went into the forest after you two. We have no idea where Dust went. We're not in the castle yet. If you can write to me. Please do. Let us know where you and Cross are.
I love you so much,
I hope you too are doing well.
Lots of Love,
Nightmare xxx'
Dream instantly went to go and find a piece of paper and a quill. Seeing as though the bird had plucked a feather and dropped it on Dream's lap. Dream leaned on the chair and began writing after finding a paper and some ink.
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Cross X Dream.
FanfictionDream is a young prince with a special gift. Being able to create people's hopes and dreams with the flick of his wrist. Upon learning this he was then hid from society, in order to protect him. Cross now a royal guard is determined to not be like...