Nightmare's POV

    We talked and talked until me and dream had to leave. The doctors had to check cross's vital signs. I sat worried in the lobby, dream waiting happily like he always does. "So.... How long?" I asked dream. He glanced at me and looked towards his belly.
    "about....few weeks?" he answered. It got a little awkward afterwards but after what seemed like hours, a doctor came and said that he's fine. I got up from the seat and walked towards cross's room to see him sleeping soundly.
    I figured that it was pretty late and me and dream should be heading home. Dream nodded, as if he were reading my mind and continued to walk out. I followed with. Me and dream went our separate ways when we got to dreamtale. I headed to my castle as dream did his. Horror sat at the front door swinging his axe. He saw me and moved out from the door. I opened it and had an idea....

Cross's POV

    I awoke after a few hours to the bright sun. The bright white that covered the room didn't help my eyes to adjust. A nurse soon came into the white boring room with a plate of food. I thanked the lady and she spoke. "You'll be able to get out in a few days, but for the time being i'm gonna be giving you antidepressants to help your depression" she informed. I sighed. I didn't need those things, if I want to die, I try it again.
    "Fine" I said with annoyance. She quickly took out some crutches from a closet and placed them by the bed. She then placed my clean clothes on the table beside the bed.
    "Your a dork" chara randomly exclaimed. I whipped my head towards them and put my finger over my mouth. They put their hands up in defense.
    "Your health has gotten better and it seems that your almost ready to go. Only a few more days left until you can leave the hospital" she explained. I nodded with gratitude. The nurse left as I waited and waited....

Nightmare's POV

    Everything was set up. I had decided to let cross live in the castle. He had no where else to go to. His new room was up the stairs to the left. It took a couple days but I finally finished it. The walls were painted, the bottom half being black while the top was white. The carpet was white as the bed frame was a dark oak. I made the blanket, it was black with a large white x across it. The pillows were black as well.
    I put a closet to the right of the bed as there were drawers on the left.  The room looked almost as cross would really have it, even though I don't know how he would decorate his room. I walked out to be greeted with dust. "So what's with the new room?" he asked. I sighed.
    "Its for cross, now get to your own room" I demanded. He nodded with a slightly terrified look as he walked up the stairs next to us. The large doors of the castle creaked opened. My curiosity and anger wanted to see who would barge in here. I turned into my gooey form as I angrily go to the top of the stairs.
    Cross was awaiting with crutches as he looked up to me. He smiled and it melted my soul. I turned back into my normal form and walked up to cross.
    "Hey!" he greeted. "I-I was wondering if you had a guest bedroom for me to use for a while" I nodded.
    "But it won't be just a while" he looked confusingly at me. "Just follow" I spoke. He hesitantly followed me. We went to the door of the room and he still looked confused. I opened the door and he gasped in surprise...

Cross's POV

    Once he opened the door, I gasped. The whole room was made in my color's. The bed was beautifully made as the walls complimented the carpet. The bed covers had a neat x strewn across the middle. I leaned against the door frame as I dropped the crutches. Nightmare noticed and was about to pick them up when I kissed him. My hands laid on the sides of his face as I kissed him softly.
    He melted into the kiss and wrapped his arms around my waist. My arms folded around his neck as we pull apart. I looked longingly into his eyes. "That's my thank you" I spoke.
    "I like that kind then~" he spoke seductively. I giggled at his sense of speak as he smiled warmly. We let go of the hug but nightmare immediately grabbed my wrist.
    He pulled down my sleeve to look at my cuts. I looked away embarrassingly. Nightmare Rubbed his thumb over one of the newer cuts. It burned and started fill with blood. He looked down at his thumb, the surface was darkened with blood.
    He sighed and grabbed a handkerchief from his pocket. He wiped the blood off and finally kissed it before wrapping the cloth around my wrist. My face flushed with purple as he grabbed my crutches from the ground. Nightmare handed me my crutches and I put them under my arms again. I walked over to the bed side and sat on the right of the bed.
    Nightmare sat beside me and I laid upon his shoulder after setting down the crutches. I snuggled into his chest as he laid down onto the bed. We hugged each other and slowly fell into the peaceful delight called sleep.

"Words and hearts should be handled with care, for words when spoken and hearts when broken, are the hardest things to repair"