I Still Love You Brother

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Is everyone ready? Just making sure. Alright, let's go.

Nightmare's P.O.V

I'm going to apologize to Dream, I ruined his life and he needs to know I'm sorry. I want to fix this. It's not his fault, it's my fault. I realize that now.

I got out of my room and started speed walking to Dream's, his room was on the other side of the house.

 "Woah, Nightmare! What's going on?" Killer asked, grabbing my arm.

 "I'm apologizing to Dream." I said pushing him away.

 "But, why?" That made me angry.

 "Because I have ruined his life and put him through nothing but hell!" I shouted and left. I could hear the sound of four feet coming up the stairs, great.

I turned my head and saw Killer stopping them, finally he does something right.

I knocked on Dream's door once, he didn't answer.

 "Dream! Can you please let me inside, I promise I won't hurt you!" I said, knocking twice.

 There was just silence on the other side of the door. I was starting to get worried.

 "Dream! I'm coming in!" I busted the door and froze.

 There, hung a noose. And Dream's lifeless body. His eyes, they looked so dead.

 "Dream!" I felt the goop coming off as I ran. I cut the rope with a knife I found on the ground, it was covered in blood. But I didn't care.

 I need to save my brother.

 "Dream! Can you hear me?! Please come back! I-I'll be a better brother, I'm sorry! Just please! I'll do anything!" I screamed through my loud cries.

 I could now hear everyone running here now.

I lifted up Dream's sleeves, there were deep cuts. They were still bleeding.

"Oh my stars!" I heard Blue day from behind.

None of them were saying anything, they seemed frozen.

"Don't just fucking stand there! Help me!"  I screamed with a mix of anger and sadness in my voice.

Everyone ran to help, probably out of fear.

This is all my fault, I pushed him to do this. I did nothing but hurt him. I'm a horrible person.

And, he was an amazing person. Someone who was to good, that it brought nothing but pain. But, we need to help him. He needs to survive. I have to tell him I'm sorry.

I'm determined.

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 "Who even are you? And where is Nightmare?" Horror asked.

 "I am Nightmare. Dream's brother. This is my passive form." I said, trying to focus on what I'd say to Dream.

No one said anything after that. The only sound in the room was crying. The negativity was so much.

"W-Well I'm sure SCI can save him! And then we can all apologize!" Blue said, trying to stay positive.

Everyone else went home, but I stayed in the hospital. Not sleeping. Just waiting.

When Everyone Came Back The Next Morning,

"Were losing him!" I heard someone about from Dream's room. My legs started shaking, but Killer pulled me into his arms.

I held onto his shirt and cried.

 2 Hours Later

 "Hello. You have been waiting for Dream correct?" A nurse asked, I couldn't sense any emotion from her.

"Is he okay?!" I yelled, letting go of Killer's shirt.

"We are sorry for your lose." The nurse then turned and left. My legs started to shake again.

I collapsed to the floor.

"This is a j-joke. One sick c-cruel joke the doctors decided to play in us. R-Right?" I looked up, everyone turned their heads away.

I got up, still shaking. Then ran as fast as I could to Dream's room. I opened the door and looked inside.

The lights were off, I couldn't see anything. I felt around the wall until I found a switch and turned it on.

There, laid Dream.

his once eyes full of joy and curiosity were dull. No light could make it to his eyes. There were bandages all over his arms and legs.

I couldn't move a muscle. I felt tears roll down my cheeks though.

I felt someone grab my shoulder, I turned a bit and there was Killer with everyone else. They were all crying.

Ink didn't even drink a vial, but he was crying.

This is all my fault. I pushed him to far, and now he's gone. Gone forever.

That Night

I couldn't sleep. I just cried. He didn't deserve any of this.

My head was buried in my pillow.

Suddenly, I felt someone pat my shoulder. I looked up, but no one was there.

I felt the positivity though.