Chapter 21

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Hehe I Like making people cry

Horror's stomach growled, and he frowned, whining a tad bit.

"Lunch is like an hour away, you'll make it," Onyx said, giving Horror a sarcastic glance.

NIghtmare turned his head, frowning.

"Seriously, Horror?"

The holed skeleton nodded, holding out his hands greedily.

"Is he asking for hugs or something?" Onyx asked, completely confused.

Error just pulled on Onyx's hood, making them walk behind everyone else.

"Tr-trust m3."

Horror licked his sharp teeth, looking at Nightmare with pleading eyes.

"This is the last one this week, got it?"

Onyx just glanced at Error, who shook his head.

Nightmare reached into his goopy school bag and pulled out a whole container of raw hamburgers, taking a patty and tossing it at Horror, who grabbed it greedily.

"EXCUSE ME WH-"

Dust quickly covered Onyx's mouth, looking aroudn worriedly.

"Dude you could've got us caught!"

Onyx just watched with a dropped jaw as Horror completely devoured the burger, smiling.

"Oh thank god, I woulda killed someone again." Horror said, wiping his mouth.

"Okay 1. Why the fuck does Nightmare have a whole ass container of raw meat in his backpack, and 2. AGAIN?!"

Killer just laughed.

"Horror here got a bit.. Hungry, and Nightmare's trying to limit him on the meat he eats during the day, and... He accidentally ate like half of Ms. Toriel's leg."

Onyx scoffed, rolling their eyes, "Right, accidentally. You should be in some sort of insane asylum-"

"He already has been, twice. Ate some bunny monster diagnosed with schizophrenia, so they let him out." Nightmare simply said, shoving the container back in his bag. "Also, the reason why I have this in my bag instead of actually telling a teacher or something?" Nightmare just chuckled, "Nah."

Sputtering, Onyx asked, "How do the teachers not smell that?!"

Killer just snorted, "Have you seen NIghtmare? His goop covers the smell up like 100%."

"You've gotta be kiddin' me."
Nightmare just shrugged.

Before Onyx could complain any longer, Ink ran up, eyes yellow stars.

"Guys! The results are here!"

NIghtmare groaned.

"Goddamnit, I thought they forgot about us already."

Onyx laughed and started to run after Ink, who was already disappearing into the mass of students in the hallway.

Ink pointed to a bulletin board, which showed all the people who made it in.

Onyx skimmed past names, trying to find theirs.

"Goddamnit!"

Dust appeared behind them, snickering. "Probably cause your song was about cannibalism."

"Oh shut up."
Nightmare gazed over Onyx's head, which wasn't that hard, considering that they were really short.

"Goddamnit I made it."
Onyx spun around, frowning. 'Shut the fuck up octopus!"

Nightmare ignored them, "Cross, Dream, Ink, Error, Blue, Killer, Cross, Geno, and Reaper made it in."

Horror whined, banging his head against the wall, "My next song was gonna be great though!"

Nightmare rolled his eyes, looking around. "Where is Cross?"

Killer tensed up, and then looked to the ground.

"He said he'd rather stay home another day."

"Oh come on, that dude's gonna miss PE!" Dust exclaimed, well, whined.

Before Killer could respond, Betty sauntered up to them, winking at Nightmare.

"So, where am I?"

NIghtmare opened his mouth to speak, but Betty was already reading past the names, "How did Error make it in?! HE sounds horrible," She laughed, turning to Nightmare, expecting him to join in, "Am I right or am i r-"

Error pushed past Nightmare, glaring at Betty, who's smile vanished.

"D-D-Don't touch me." She exclaimed, holding out some pepper spray.

Error just looked down at it and smirked.

"1 sugg3st y0u w@tch y0ur fuck1ng m0uth, why d0n't ch@?" He pushed her, making that bitch named Becky fall.

"Y0u'r3 p@th3t1c."

Error walked away, which was everyone else's cue to leave.

---

"Dream?"

"Hey Crossy!" Dream responded, and Cross could tell he was smiling.

That bastard.

"Can you come over?"

"Aren't you sick? I don't want to make you feel worse!"

Cross sighed, staring at a picture of the two at a carnival, which was sitting on his desk.

Quickly, he grabbed the top of it and forced it down, it now laying upside down on his desk.

"Please, Dream. I need to talk to you."
"Oh no! Did something happen?"

Cross' expression turned pained within a second.

"Yeah, please come over."

It saddened Cross more than anything, that Dream would and could still smile, still laugh, still act happy. Still be happy.

Without him.

"I'll be there in a few minutes!"

Dream hung up.

Cross stared at the downfacing picture with a grimace on his face.

Was it his fault...?

---

This was shorter than expected. 

Goddamnit

LIke 700 words.

I was planning to make you  cry today, guess I'll have to wait another few hours for that.

Angst is great, isn't it-


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