A/N: Sup Green Noodles!!!! I found this really funny! I found this Image and another REALLY cute image when I looked up 'nightmare sans and spaghetti'. Shows how far the internet is falling, but this picture is AWESOME!!!

WARNING: Slight language, and violence~

DREAM'S P.O.V.

Ink had given me his cloak as my clothes were falling apart at the seams. I knew I looked like a mess, but the castle looked way worse... I really expected to see Nightmare cleaning as he hated disorganization... but I was now aware Nightmare was gone...

But how could that be possible? I could feel his SOUL! I felt like I was in a nightmare myself, but I had pinched myself several times to prove I wasn't... the walk to the castle was longer than I remembered and my legs were starting to get really tired.

"Here get on my back, I'll carry you the rest of the way." Ink offered me.

"No thank you... I can walk." Just as soon as those words left my 'lips' my legs decided right then and there TO GIVE OUT!!!

Ink had caught me and swung me on his back.

"You can walk huh?" Ink sassed.

"Well! I thought I could!" I defended myself.

"Sure..." Ink rolled his eye lights, I huffed. I had kept Nightmare's crown in my hand, Ink looked at it with such hate.

"Why do you hate my brother?" I asked, Ink had stopped his anger grew when I asked this, but he somehow masked it from me, that set me off a bit...

"You're brother is a murderer... he is cruel and merciless." Ink hissed.

'Is?'

"My brother is kind and MERCIFUL! He would never harm anyone!" I justified, Ink dropped me and I landed hard on my tail bone and gasped as Ink glared at me with pure rage.

"If your brother is so kind and merciful then why would he partner up with a Sans of Destruction? Why would he slaughter thousand upon thousands of monsters and not feel a single bit of remorse? TELL ME THAT SANS OF POSITIVITY! OR ARE YOU TOO BLIND TO SEE SOME MONSTERS JUST DON'T CARE!" Ink screamed, his eye lights flickered from red to his, what seemed to be normal, mismatched colorful eye lights

'Again with that is and would...'

"What do you mean? Nightmare didn't know a Sans of Destruction..." I flinched when Ink tried to help me up, he just pulled his hand back to himself.

"Nightmare is a King--" Ink started

"But you said Nightmare was gone!" I interrupted, Ink blankly blinked, and a question mark appeared in one of his sockets.

"I did?" Ink rubbed the back of his skull, I nodded, I stayed on the ground.

"Oh... I uh... sorry, he is alive and well..." Ink hissed the last word, his eye lights had flickered again.

"Why did you say he was gone?" I asked.

"I meant the Nightmare you knew was gone. He isn't a nice guy Dream." Ink said, I looked at the ground and Ink picked me up and placed me on his back once again.

"Sorry for snapping at you... I just have a lost of history with Nightmare, none of it was a pleasant experience." Ink sighed, I just nodded accepting his apology.

Ink carried me to the castle, just seeing the entrance reminded me of memories my brother and I shared... If Ink was right about my brother, then I want to find Nightmare and show him the right path! Just like he did for me!

'Nightmare I will get you back!!'

NIGHTMARE'S P.O.V.

I straightened as wave of positive energy had entered the atmosphere only a few hours ago and it only got stronger... 'Why was it so familiar?' I wondered, I thought back to that old castle and the statue I had emerged from... I felt a warm feeling in my SOUL, I growled and distinguished it as soon as I looked at the puddle of blood on my floor.

'What was that?' I conjured up my SOUL and glared at it it hadn't changed it was still a black apple... I examined the SOUL more and a purple speck was in the center. My 'eyebrows' furrowed, as I rubbed my SOUL the speck was gone.

'Whatever it was... I didn't like it.'

I slouched back in my throne and rubbed my skull as a headache appeared.

'It'll be alright brother!!' I jumped hearing a young monster's voice and I looked around and saw nobody, my dark matter flowed quickly... 'I really do need more sleep...' I groaned and rubbed my SOUL, I put it back in my chest. I hadn't actually slept since Cross died... that was only three days ago, but I was exhausted...

I stood and walked to my room, my empty, deserted, cold, and lonely room...

I'll change that someday...

I was about to lay down in my bed when something caught my eye.

I reach for it and felt it with my fingers... it was crumbled piece of paper. I groaned as I grabbed it and uncrumpled it.

I used my eye as a light source and read the paper... 'You'll find something that will make your SOUL flutter~ I know you will, because if you don't... I will always help.' I cringed at it and wadded it back up throwing it in the floor, it wasn't Cross' handwriting so I didn't really care...

Cross was dead anyway no bringing him back... but I can still torture his killer... that bastard Dust will pay for that!

I trusted Dust and the moment I wasn't looking he took MY everything and destroyed him!

My anger and grief started to take control again, I covered face and roared into my hands muffling the noise only slightly.

Cross was MY crazy idiot, and I was HIS...

A/N: Oh Ho!! Wooooooo~