Ok. Back at it again with the chapters. Turns out, a lot of you hate Dream. I just love him. I feel evil. Well enjoy.
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-Cross POV-
The torment wouldn't stop. It continued everyday for weeks. I scratched my arm until it bled, the pain was nothing. I just wanted to see Nightmare.

-Nightmare POV-
It's been 1 month now. I have hidden well enough to not be caught. I just can't. I need to find Cross. What could Dream be doing with him?! (Rap- *doesnt break 4th wall) I traveled by night. So I was less noticeable. During the day I hid in alleyways or snuck into places. I rather not say.

I don't know anything specific about this city-town- country. (*shrugs*) But What I've picked up from Cross and the others and my basic instinct. It leaves me with a lot. The people of this (district?) are poorer. But they would never know it. They just seem bored and set on whatever task they are given.

It's sickening. I saw a random child wanting to play with his friends, but a shadowy figure came by them. They stood still. They just stared at the figure as it inspected them. The shadowy figure took a him while his friends screamed. He tried to get them too stop crying. I was tempted to help him. But the child started pleading with the shadow. Until it started to fade away. They ran in the opposite direction. I kept walking on the rooftops with one thing on my mind.

I need to get my friend back.

I start heading toward another side of this (town?) I saw many things that made this place worse. Everyone was oblivious to the Stars. They blamed it on each other. Monsters v. Monsters.

I kept going. I was scared what Dream would do to Cross. I have socialize soon, I need to know where the headquarters are. The quicker I find Cross, The quicker I find Dream.

I go to hop down from the flat rooftop. A shadow figure appears in front of me when I land.

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Ok. Done. I had no title inspiration. So yeah. Sry for no updates I haven't felt myself lately.

So 2 friends were mad at me for last chapter, TackTheSniper73 started reading the whole book aloud.

It was cringy karma.

Well adieu.