Cross's POV

    I awoke in my room. Thank god, it was only a nigh-, I thought when I uncovered myself. Or it wasn't. Bandages cover my rib cage and my spine. Some covered my arms and some on my neck but they weren't as bad as the ones on my chest and back. I get up off my bed, pain filling my nerves immediately.
    I fall on my knees as I grab my chest. Nightmare rushes into the room, his form into a form like dreams. "hey!, you should be resting!" he commanded. I got up, denying his orders. He sighs as he grabs my arm and wraps it around his shoulder.
    "your too cute~" I said as I chuckle. He makes a pouty face towards me.
    "don't think I can't turn into my corrupted form" he pouted. I giggle and he starts to bring me down to the lounge. He sets me down on a chair and leaves to get something. I place my elbows on my spread out knees. Nightmare comes back with a plate of food in his hands or should I say a fancy silver tray. It was filled with chocolate covered toast, two apples, and a small side of strawberry's.
    I began to drool at the sight of the chocolate toast, yeah, you don't have to be a good cook with me, if you get me chocolate, i'm your friend. He sets the tray on the coffee table in front of us as he sits down in the other chair.
    Nightmare grabs an apple from the tray and takes a bite out of it. My appetite disappeared when I remembered what that edgy me said. "The king of negative emotions, the person who likes to see people suffer, will save you?" is what he's doing a joke?. "I bet he'll love the scars i'm gonna put on your bones~" does he even care? I can almost smell his bullsh*t.
    "Sorry, nightmare. I-I have to go to the bathroom" he looked at me confusingly but nodded. Once I left the room, I sprinted to my room. I slammed it open and went into the bathroom. I need a blade.
    I looked everywhere for my tools but they were nowhere to be found. When I was digging through my bathroom cabinet, nightmare appeared in the doorway.
    "Cross, please" he pleaded. I collapsed onto my knees in irritation, my hands gripping the top of the cabinet.
    "A-are you just playing with me? I-I can't take it anymore!" I helplessly shouted. Tears ran down my face furiously. Nightmare came closer....

Nightmare's POV

    I came closer to cross. What was he talking about? I don't get it at all. I turned into my corrupted form as cross got up.
    His hands grasping the sink rim. I took another step closer. "No!, stay away!" he yelled. I pin him to the wall, grabbing his wrists harshly. He struggled under my hands, giving me guilt for holding him down like this.
    "Cross, please don't hurt yourself!" I pleaded.
    "You just want to see me suffer! Lie's! What were you thinking when you saw me! Satisfaction!" I looked surprisingly at him.
    Did he really think I liked him in that condition? No, that bastard did. I let go of his wrists as he falls to the ground with a thud.
    "Cross....your the only one that can make me feel this way....the only one that can make me....love...so, please, don't think I liked it when I saw you were hurt..." cross looked at me with sympathy in his eyes. He got up off the ground, wobbling from his injures. Cross hugged me tightly.
    "Sorry...." he apologized. I smile at his sympathy and hug him back. We soon separate the hug as cross sniffles and wipes away a tear.
    "Its alright. You were misleaded" I sympathized. He shook his head up and down.
    "Yeah..." he agreed. I put a hand on his back and escort him back to the lounge. I sit him down in the chair he was in earlier. He looks sadder than before.
    I decide to cheer him up with something. I grab the chocolate spread toast and turn into my uncorrupted form. I start to poke his cheek with the toast as a giant smirk plastered across my face.
    After a few seconds of poking, his cheeks puff out to avoid laughing. My smirk grows bigger as I start to poke him with another slice. He bursts out laughing, making me step back with the toast.
    He grabs a piece from my hand and munches on a side. I sit in my chair and take a bite as well. We finish as I get a call from dream. I answer the phone and spoke.
    "Yes?" I answer. I hear an excited dream on the other line. "Uh, dream?" I began to get impatient.
    "Nighty! Me and ink are friends again! He said he was sorry but still wants to be with error! So we're friends!" he explained. I chuckled at his excitement.
    "Did you tell him about the child?" I asked curiously.
    "Yup! Sure did! He said that he'll have palette on week ends as I will have him on weeks! Apparently ink's last name is roller!" he shouted excitedly. I chuckled again, hearing the echoing sound of his voice bouncing on the walls of his castle.
    "Good for you...hey...." my voice went soft.
    "Yes, nighty?" dream answered.
    "Can you come over.....I need some help....." I said sadly as dreams voice hitched.
    "OF COURSE, BROTHER!!!" he shouted. I took my phone away from my ear in order to keep my hearing. I hung up and looked over at the tray. The apples, toast and strawberry's were all gone.
    I then looked over to cross, he had chocolate smeared on his cheek and under his nose. I took out my handkerchief that I washed after bandaging cross and put it to his cheek.
    I started to wipe off the access chocolate. God, what am I going to do with this litte cinnamon roll.......

(I tried my best😢)