Chapter 4

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(Reaper’s POV)

It has been a while since everyone died and Cross suddenly disappeared. To say I was worried about him would be an understatement. I was way beyond worried about him, and so was Ink. I mean of course we are both worried about him. He was the one who held us together through everything. For him to suddenly disappear was a huge shock and worry to the both of us. Ink cries almost every night hoping he is alive and safe. I hope the same thing because Cross was the one who helped me stay together to help them. He is our rock that keeps us on the path we are on now, he is the reason we are even still alive after everything that happened. Even though Cross rarely told me any of his problems, he would mostly shut everything in and keep it hidden from everyone. He always encouraged us to try new things and to do what we want that will make us happy. Sometimes I feel like he is the older brother instead of me. Heck he could be if he wanted. I just want to know where he is so that I know he is safe and that I might be able to help him. When I suddenly remembered that we could go to the cops for help. I decided to tell Ink about what I just now remembered.
“Hey Ink!”
“Yeah brother?”
“We have to go to the cops”
“Why?”
“They can help us find Cross!!”
“Right!! How could we forget that!!!”
“Well let’s go then!”
“Ok, coming!”. He came downstairs and we both left to go to the cops. After a while we got there. We then walked inside and went to a cop that was open to help us. The cop looked up at us and put on a smile.
“Hello, what could I help you with today?”
“We are looking for our missing brother”. I said while checking on Ink to make sure he was still by my side. He was.
“What is his name?”
“Cross Peñaloza”. Another cop came over with a shocked expression on her face.
“You know Cross?”
“Yes he is my younger brother”
“Any my older brother” Ink said.
“I know where he is”
“Where?!?!?”
“He is at the insane asylum out at (asylum address)”
“Why is he there!?!?!”. I asked with a shocked, worried, and scared expression. When I looked at Ink he had a petrified look on his face.
“He needed help, and that is the only place I could think of to send him. If I knew he had brothers I would have taken him back to you”. She said with an apologetic look on her face.
“It’s fine, thanks for your help”
“Of course, and if you ever want you are very free to go and visit him”
“Alright, come on Ink let’s go home”
“Ok Death”. The cop had a really confused look on their face.
“My name is Reaper but him and Cross call me Death”
“Oh, ok”. After that we both walked out and went home.
“We have to go visit him brother!”
“I know, but I have to figure out a way we could get there”
“Oh, right”. We both thought for a while until Ink’s face lit up.
“What about Dream?!?! He has a car we could use!!”
“Alright let’s ask him”. Ink got his phone out and called his friend Dream.
“Hey Dream!!”
“Hi Ink! Do you need something?”
“Umm, yes actually”
“What is it?”
“We found out where our brother is, but we can only visit him, and we need to borrow a car”
“Where is he?”
“He is at the insane asylum at (asylum’s location)”
“Wait what?!?!?!?”
“Yeah, is something wrong??”
“That is where my twin brother Nightmare is!!!!!”
“Really???? Then we can all go there!!”
“Yeah!!”
“When should we go??”
“We can go today! I can come and pick you guys up right now!!’’
Ok! Let me just check with my brother really quick”
“Ok!’’
“Hey brother?”
“Yeah?”
“Dream said he can come and pick us up right now because he has  a twin brother at the same place”
“Alright that is ok”
“Yay thank you brother!!”
“Yep”
“Ok you can come and pick us up!!!”
“Ok! Be there in a few!!’’
“Ok see you soon!”. They both hung up the phone and Ink was bouncing around excited until he threw up that black stuff he always throws up whenever he is really excited. After a while though he calmed down. Not long after he calmed down, Dream got here. He honked his car horn to let us know he was here. We both walked outside and I got into the passenger side because I am the oldest. Ink got in the backseat. Dream then started to dive to the asylum where both of our brothers are. Ink and Dream were both talking excitedly on the way there while I just looked out the window worrying about how Cross is doing in the asylum. I am worrying that someone is hurting him, or torturing him. I just kept on thinking of the worst possible things that could be happening to him right now but I just have to hope for the best and that he is hanging out with someone who is keeping him safe and making sure no one hurts him. I sighed in defeat and just listened to Ink and Dream talking.

You were probably not expecting that. Oh well. I will post another chapter soon. Bye

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