~Cross's POV~
"DAMN IT WHERE'S CROSS?!" Nightmare yelled shaking my bed making me fall out and onto the cold, hard floor. "Ugh... I'M COMING SIR! NO NEED TO SHOUT!" I yelled back down so that he wouldn't make mansion into a worthless pile of debris.
I walked down the stairs ignoring the splitting pain in my leg. Dust peered over the couch and said with a deathly tone: "Its the big day, you know the plan right?" I gave him my signature 'duh' face and went to see what the f**k octo-tail wants
I went to his "throne room" I still can't believe the narcissistic bitch has a throne room, tch. "Hello, sir what do you want?" I said trying to hide the spite in my voice, "We need to do something before you leave." I stayed silent because he doesn't like being interrupted, "We need to beat you up first" I look at him and yell "WHY?!" Nightmare gave me his signature smug and retorted, "We need to make it look like your hurt so that you have more of a reason than wanting to be a goodie two-shoe shitbag!" Then he grabbed me with one of his slimy hentai tentacles and call the others into the room and told them to beat me until I'm almost dead. I knew there was no use in struggling so I just hung a few feet above the ground at took the punches. Once they were done I had 2 broken ribs, a broken arm and leg, and countless bruises on my self-inflicted cut arms and legs, and I was teleported to a random au. I couldn't stand, let alone walk so I just collapsed onto the ground.
I called out for help...
.......but nobody came
at least for now, before I passed out where I fell.
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To Reform a Lost Soul ~A Creme Story~
FanfictionNightmare and his team have a plan to infiltrate the Star Sanses Base, sending Cross to act like he wants to change his ways and want forgiveness, to earn their trust so that the Bad Guys can get in easier. Will Cross succeed in earning L.O.V.E or i...
