Cream again cuz why not

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{Cross x Dream}

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"Hi there! You seem a little sad there" He said cheerfully. Cross was hugging his knees and burying his face in his sweater, crying. "Hey...what's wrong?.." Dream said as he came closer to the crying skeleton.

"D-DONT COME ANY CLOSER!!"  Cross yelled, he sounded...broken. "Leave me alone...I already know who you are.." He mumbled under the fabric. "But..you're crying, I want to help you some how!" "It's my job after all!" Dream chirped.

Cross looked up and removed his hood, his face was stained with purple tears.

Dream smiled and gave him a hug, and to his surprise.. Cross hugged back.

"You can tell me what happened later, you seem like you don't really want to talk about it right now. Hehe!"

"....thanks Dream.."

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Dream collapsed against a tree as he was thrown by his brother Nightmare. A crack sound echoed around the broken AU.

Dream and the rest of his team were getting close to losing against Nightmares gang. They didn't want to lose this AU, not like the other 2.

6 against 3? Cross thought. That isn't very fair. Although he worked with Nightmare for a while, he noticed that attacking innocent AUs were just...wrong. He only realized that now.

Dream stood up, his bow and arrow in hand. His arms were shaking as he drew the arrow back. Cross was watching the whole thing behind Nightmare.

"Go ahead, fire that arrow if you want brother, I know that you'll miss" Nightmare said sarcastically. Dream was breathing heavily and drew the arrow back further.

He darted his eye lights towards one of Nightmares tentacles, and let go of the arrow. It soared in the air, leaving a faint trail of a turquoise light behind it.

Nightmare saw where the arrow was going, and teleported away, leaving Cross as the target that is about to be hit.

"CROSS!! LOOK OUT YOU IDIOT!!!" Called out Killer. But it was too late, the arrow had gone deep inside of Cross's eye socket.

Dream didn't realize what he had done til he heard Cross yelling in pain. Everything happened so quickly.

Cross fell on his knees as he removed the arrow. The turquoise object was stained with blood. Purple blood along with tears dripped onto the ground, it hurt so bad.

Dream dropped his bow on the ground, he was frozen and wide eyed. 'W-What have I done!?' He thought as Cross' teammates came to his aid, leaving Ink and Blue free.

Dream slowly approached them, just to be attacked by Killer and Dust. "You take one step and we're using your dust for sand art" Dust threatened as bones with sharp edges appeared above his palm.

"I-I..." Dream stuttered as he looked at Cross. "I just want to help" He whispered as he looked down.

Dream took a small step forward, bone attacks were getting ready for fire. He took another step, gaster blasters appeared from behind him.

He kneeled down to the injured skeleton and felt guilty. Cross slowly shuffled backwards, he thought that Dream might hurt him again.

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