Chapter 91:No...

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A few weeks later, Nightmare's POV

I smile and slowly sneak out of my room, my wounds healing but still hurting a bit. I look around and smile, strolling through the halls and talking with anyone I saw. Cross greets me with a smile and we start to chat. I really want to catch up with everyone.

"Hey, Cross. How's everything going?"I ask

"Pretty good. Dream is my friend again. Chara is still stealing chocolate. It's really just the usual. How have you been?"He says

"Ah, alright. That's good to hear. You seem happy and I'm sure Chara is. I've been good. Healing, but better. Killer has been helping me a lot. As has Dream. He's grown to be better, I can tell."I say

"I haven't seen Killer anywhere! But I have seen some sort of animal wandering about lately. And what makes you see a change in Dream?"Cross asks

"Well, Killer was poisoned by chemicals. He is that animal. And about Dream, he's gone from not caring to caring too much. He's well...gotten clingy. Just a simple thing as hello is the start of a game of 20 questions with him. And he doesn't exactly let me get much alone time. He fears something may happen in the, I'm not kidding you I timed it, 5 seconds we were apart. And if I'm not wrong, he should be doing this in 3....2....1."I say

"There you are Nightmare!"Dream cheers, running over and hugging me

"I see what you mean."Cross says

"Huh?"Dream says cluelessly

"Nothing, Dream."Cross says

Dream smiles at Cross and Cross smiles back. I look at Dream and see that when Cross did this, HE was blushing. Oh the tables have turned dear brother! I chuckle after noticing this.

"What's so funny?"Dream asks

"Oh nothing."I say with a smirk

"Have you been resting well?"He asks

"Yep."I lie

I've had in truth many scary dreams. Nightmares. Nothing good. Different every time with some sort of death. But I don't say anything because then Dream would get way too overprotective. As if he isn't overprotective already. T-T

I feel a head nudge me from behind. Next thing I know, I am getting nudged away from Dream and Cross. I look and see it's Killer nudging me away with narrow eyes at Dream. He wags his tail once he looks at me. He gets me back in my room. I look at him. He smiles, his ears perking.

"Killer, what are you-?"I begin, but he jumps and knocks me down before I could finish

"Agh!"I yell

He smiles even more, than proceeds to kiss, or lick to put it correctly, me again. He even lowers the collar of my shirt down, getting at my neck. My face burns and I shake a bit, not used to this. I look around and see that the door is shut. I stop shaking, feeling relieved that we're alone and have privacy but still uneasy about this.

"K-K-Killer? Where is this going?"I ask

He looks at me, then upward. I look up and see the bed nearby. My face burns even more.

"Killer! Get off me!"I say, trying to get him off me

I fail. Can't even get him to budge. I try to find some way to get him off me or to loosen his grip on the floor around me and stop it for just a moment at least. I reach up and feel his head. It's soft. I move my hands a bit. He lowers his ears. He pauses. He loosens up. But he doesn't get off of me. He looks at me, seeming  a little less confident but still had a fond gaze. After a few moments, his gaze had some kind of yearning element in it. He wants something. My soul beats faster.

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