Rest

Chapter 3

Nightmare's P.O.V

I woke up to someone talking, no. Multiple people. I kept my eyes closed, and pretended to be sleeping.

 "He was talking to someone, it sounded like he was talking to Dream." Blue said.

 "But, Dream's dead!" Cross said.

 "That's the thing!" Blue replied.

 "He has been the most depressed since his death. He is probably just having hallucinations made by his brain because it can't handle this." Ink said.

 "Ink's probably right." Killer said.

 "Yeah, let's let him recover. If he needs to do this we should let him." Dust said. I then heard footsteps, 4 people were leaving.

 I waited a minute until I opened my eyes. I rubbed them and looked around.

 "Nightmare!" Dream shouted.

 "Hey Dream, come on. Let's talk in my room." I said as I got up and went to my room, Dream following behind. I walked into my room and sat on my bed.

 "Have you eaten yet?" He asked sitting down next to me. I shook my head.

 "You need to eat!" He said, pushing me. 

 "Alright, I will." I got up and went down to the kitchen. I just grabbed an apple and brought it up with me.

 "So, if your a ghost, how can you hug and push me?" I asked.

"I don't really know, I was just given the ability I guess." He said kicking his feet back and forth.

 "Maybe it has something to do with what you need to do to rest." I offered.

 "Maybe your right." Dream said.

 I looked at him. Dream was cute, but he's not as cute when he's covered in blood and bruises. (NOT A SHIP, UNLESS YOU WANT)

 "I can only be here for so long a day. I want to save time. I should go. Talk to you later! Bye Nighty!" He said, waving before disappearing.

I waved back.

Now, I should probably go talk to everyone else. I've been ignoring them for awhile.