~Dreams POV~
Cross often avoided us just staying in one corner in his room. Barely eating, sleeping, or taking care of himself at all. I also have a feeling he cuts a lot... I told ink and blue, and we came up with a solution. Ink made a bracelet out of the same magic blocking material, so he wouldn't be able to do it with his magic, then we would hide all the sharp objects. I walked into his room and saw Cross, cutting deep into his wrists. I couldnt stand it I used blue magic on him, something blue taught me and when he realized he looked up at me his eyelights ones that have seen so much pain one could never imagine... shaking violently as if he'd seen a ghost (heh XChara...... I KID I KID!) I loosened the magic so that he couldnt continue but could move. He looked down and backed against the wall when I approached. "Hey, I just wanna help-" "that's what they ALL say" Cross interrupted me before I could finish. Then I thought of my brother for a bit, is this what he felt? and that he didn't talk to me because he thought i wouldn't understand or be able to help?
I wanted it to be a cliff cause on next chapter's title byee
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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...
