A Cream Story ⋅•⊰☽COMPLETE☾⊱•⋅

Chapter 2

Dream: Why, you little–
RETREAT!

Then we retreated from the battle field, leaving the Moon Empire there.

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The Sun empire finally arrived at the castle but Dream didn't want to just collapse into his bed to rest. He wanted a real rest.

Ink: Emperor, where are you going? We still need to heal your wing.

Dream: I'm fine, I can heal it myself. I'm going somewhere.

Blue: But-

Dream: I said I can heal it myself!

Blue: R-right.

Then Dream left, leaving the two generals at the castle. Dream's wing was still bleeding so he wasn't able fly, so he only walked — He didn't bother to fly anyways. He came into a clearing near the battle field and then sat down. He checked his wing if the bleeding had stop or not. He then remembered what General Cross had said.

Have you ever even thought why negativity exist?

He was dumbfounded by that question. Why did the negativity existed?

Dream: You know I can sense your emotions, right?

He sighed before the monochrome skeleton got out from his hiding place.

Dream: Why are you here? Are you stalking– no, spying on me? Are you here laugh from what you did to my wing?

Cross: Actually, none of those. I just wanted to rest in this clearing at that same spot you're sitting at and it seems that I'm not the only person who know this place now.

Dream: You're lying.

Cross: Do I look like I'm doing something suspicious to you?

Dream didn't answered and there was only silence and staring at each other's eyes.

Dream: You wounded my wing.

Cross: You tried to stab my Emperor.

Silence had creeped over again, but that quickly changed when Cross walked over to a tree with a hole. He put his arm inside and you can see he was looking for something.

Dream: What are you doing?

Cross: Chocolate. Do you want some?

Dream: No thanks.

Cross: Alright, more for me then.

Cross shrugged then sat down across from Dream. Cross doesn't seem he wants to fight and Dream's wing was still injured. Dream then started up a conversation to ease the awkwardness.

Dream: How come there's no ants finding that?

Cross only shrugged.
Cross: Maybe they're ANTi fondant.

Dream smiled from the pun and proceeded to heal his wing.

Dream: I swear I'm going to get you for this.

Cross: Would you like me to heal it for you?

Dream only gave him a confused and a questioning gaze. Why would the person who wounded his wing, would heal it? Why would one of his enemies heal him? He asked, not wording his thoughts.

Cross: Look, I didn't really mean to hurt ya earlier. Plus...I don't like hurting Nightmare's brother.

Dream took the moment to process of what he said, either if he was lying or not, but the tone of his was real enough that he was saying the truth.

Dream: A general from the Moon Empire wants to..heal me? ..... You're not going to rip off my wing, right?

Cross: Why would I do that? So is it a yes or no?

Dream didn't responded. He spaced out unintentionally. Then he just noticed the monochrome skeleton was already healing his wing. Then a faint, unnoticed blush appeared across his face.

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A/N
And the magic will soon begin~

I just noticed it's mostly conversations lol. Meh¯\_(ツ)_/¯