Chapter 12: Jealousy

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"Hey, Dream, mind explaining?"Blue says crossing his arms

"Ya, Dream. Explain why you can treat Dust and Error unfairly, attack them and say that befriending those who are in Nightmare's gang is wrong. Then you can go and be found kissing Cross, a member of the gang!"Ink snaps

"CroSs, yOu dId tHe SaMe wItH sTaR sAnsEs t0 tHe gAng, s0 yOu eXplAin To0."I say

"Hypocrite."Dust scoffs

Dream steps away from Cross quickly. His face was a bright yellow. Cross seemed shocked to find us here, and I shot him a glare, still wounded from his attack.

"I...I didn't...I don't like the members! I stand by my beliefs! But I-"Dream tries to explain

"He didn't. I did. I broke in here and did it. I was just telling you guys that since I knew how Nightmare would react....Plus, I was in the same boat and didn't want to raise suspicion. Don't tell Nightmare...I was hoping to go back and say I broke into the base as a cover-up."Cross cuts Dream off to explain

"I'm n0t pArT oF tHe GaNg, s0 it'D bE p0inTlEsS to0. DrEam, y0u'rE pOsItIvE, cHeCk y0uR oPinIoNs."I state as Dream runs away to his room

"Fine!"Dream snaps, then slams the door

"It'll cost ya."Dust says mischieviously

"How much?"Cross asks

"Hmm, oh, I know!"Dust says, summoning bone attacks

He fired them at Cross, leaving cut marks. Cross took them and Blue steps in front to stop Dust from going too far. The bones froze before hitting Blue and disappear.

"That's for attacking Error. Besides, this makes it more believable. Now leave."Dust states

Cross nods but stood there. I saw his gaze was at Blue.

"Hey, Blue. Thanks for stopping Dust. You protected me. Maybe the Star Sanses aren't so bad as Nightmare says. Wanna hang out sometime?"Cross tells Blue

"Oh! No problem! That's what Star Sanses do! Protect! Do good! And since I, the Magnificent Sans, am a Star Sans, it's kinda my job as well as if I want to be part of my AU's royal guard! Mwehehehehe! Sure, we could hang out! I love making friends! Here's my number! Let's figure it out!"Blue says, happily laughing and giving Cross his number on a slip of paper.

"Right, of course. Thanks, Blue. I'll be sure to-"Cross begins

I chuckle. What a sight. Dust stood behind Blue, shooting Cross a dirty and angry look, his genocide eye glowing. A gaster blaster hovered beside him, ready to fire. You could practically see that Dust wanted Cross to leave. The look in his eyes was so angry and full of jealousy and I knew why. Cross was getting close to Blue and he was being protective. Still, it was hilarious to watch when he gets like this while Blue is just there, obliviously smiling, laughing and saying goodbye to Cross, who ran out fast. 

 

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