Cross X Dream.

Chapter 25

Dream woke up. Sitting up instantly as he looked around the room where he was now. Bouncing up to look out the window. The sky was still a slight light blue, with light grey clouds being used to compliment one another. Dream put his hands on the bars off the window looking out at what he had created.

It was frightening. It was horrible. Hearing the rhythmic sounds of the soldiers marching. Each carrying deadly weapons and being unable to be killed.

Dream pondered for a moment. Could he possibly turn them against the Evil Queen? They were his creations anyway and most things he made true in to people's dreams would be on his side. But at the moment it seemed rather hopeless.

But he was the Prince of Positivity. He need to look at this in a light manner. Since that would probably help him in this situation.

'Cross said he'd come get me soon.' He thought fondly, letting go off of the bars on the window and sitting down on the bed. Looking up at the wall seeing as though it was grey. Very dull and not much life seemed to be shown.

But of course, with the colour grey, you get different shades. One specific patch seemed to be darker than the rest of it. In face it wasn't even a different shade it was a slight hole that was there. Dream walked other to where it was, crouching down seeing as though it would be a perfect height for him to crawl through.

Quickly he began crawling through seeing as though it seemed to be getting darker and darker. And his gemstone wasn't reacting to the dark like it normally would. He soon felt a loose bit off flooring underneath him as he began shaking it with his hands. Seeing as though a light was emitting from it. He moved it and jumped down the small hole.

Landing with a slight thud.

"What are you doing here?!" Dream turned around to look at Error, who had stood up aggressively but continued to hold someone's hand.

"Wait so I wasn't in the dungeon." Dream looked at the dungeon walls and the sign that hung loosely on the wall leading out. "Hm." He hummed for a moment, squinting his eyes. "Also I stumbled here by accident." He answered.

Error hesitantly let go off the persons head. "Well I better take you back." He began walking towards Dream, who instantly began moving away. "Don't make this difficult." He hissed for a moment.

"Look. How about if you don't take me to the Evil Queen." Dream said backing away. "I can make it up to you!" Dream hit something from behind him.

Error glared into the smaller boy. Hearing the person in the dungeon cough rather loudly.

"Error take a moment." Ink told Error, who had instantly listened to Ink. As Error nodded in agreement. "So are you the Prince that he took?"

Dream shook his head. "I am. Why?"

Ink sighed. "I'm really sorry that Error took you. He only did it because the Evil Queen threatened to hurt me." Ink answered as Error looked down at the ground, guilty.

Dream felt his hand clench into a fist. "That's so horrible." He commented feeling his teeth gritting together. "It's okay I can forgive you. But please tell me." He turned to look at Error. "You didn't hurt Cross right?"

"I can't say I didn't." Error replied. Seeing as though Dream looked extremely annoyed. "I know by now though he's out of my strings since its been 24 hours since he was hanging there." Error continued.

Dream only hummed. "I know. His wrist are badly damaged." He mumbled, looking other at Ink. "Okay, I have an idea." Dream then peeked the interest off the other two. "If you don't take me back to the Evil Queen I'll get you out." He pointed at Ink.