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Chapter 7

Dream's P.O.V

That was close, I can't let Nightmare know.
At least not yet.

He would probably get really angry, and I don't want that to happen.

But, how I'm bored.
I'll go see what everyone else has been up to!

I've only followed Nighty around, I should see how everyone else is doing!

I'll check on Blue first!

I went down through the floor, this took me into one of the bathrooms.

I went through that door and found myself in the living room.
I missed when me, Ink, and Blue would have movie nights.

It was always so fun, a time when we could just have food and enjoy a good movie. No stress at all.
To bad that had to change though.

I looked up at the clock on the wall.
It's 11:51am.
It's almost lunchtime!

Then Blue must be in the kitchen.

I went into the kitchen and watched Blue make tacos for lunch.
He was humming something, but I don't quite recognize the song.

But, he seems to be doing good!
My death didn't effect him as bad as it did Nighty!

I thought of all the times I helped him make tacos, we would talk and laugh as we prepared meals.

To bad we will never get to do that again.

I decided that I would go see how everyone else is doing.
I excited the kitchen and noticed that Cross, Dust, and Killer were all in there now.

Cross was eating chocolate as he watched in amusement as Dust and Killer tried to figure out how to play a card game.

The sight made me giggle.

But there was one problem, they heard me.

They all looked around.

"Did you hear that?" Dust asked, looking at the other two in surprise.

I put my hand over my mouth.
I wanted to slap myself right now.

How could I be so stupid?!

"Yeah, I heard it. It sounded like how Dream used to sound." Cross knew me better then the other two, we were actually good friends for quite awhile.

"Was Nightmare helping the truth? Is Dream actually here?" Killer asked.
I think it's my time to go though, I heard someone going into the kitchen.

I turned to see who it was.
Horror was going into the kitchen and he was carrying human body parts.

If I was alive right now I'd be vomiting.
I watched as the blood made a path of where he walked all the way into the kitchen.

I wonder how Blue will handle this?

I followed him into the kitchen.
Once Blue saw him he immediately covered his mouth and sprinted to the trashcan.

He started vomiting a ton.
I feel you, Blue.

"I have a new ingredient to add to your tacos!" Horror said, lifting up the head and severed arms, fingers, and legs in pride.

"S-Sorry, Horror. But I won't be adding any of that into the tacos." Blue mumbled through his throw up.

"Well, can you at least add it to mine? I don't want this fresh meat to go to waste." Horror said, looking the head in where it's eyes used to be.

"How about you give it to your brother? He must be hungry." Blue said.
Horror smiled at the idea, he nodded and walked back out of the kitchen.

Alright, I'm gonna go check on Ink now!

I went to his room, he was drawing on his notepad.
I looked to see what he was drawing.

He was drawing me!
Except, he drew me how I looked in different time periods.

There was before Nighty age the apple, when I was a statue, after Nighty age the apple and we were the Star Sanses.
And...
My body when I hung from the noose.

At least he's still remembering me!

I decided this was enough checking up on everyone else, I'll go see what Nightmare's doing now!