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End me-

Chapter nineteen: A crack

The trio finally made it to Nightmare's kingdom. Of course Killer and Micah/Dream where fighting. Killer was walking backwards, Toby walked behind them, the time for him was coming.

Now!

Toby ran infront of Micah/Dream, getting low to the ground, tripping Micah/Dream. He yelped falling onto Killer their lips(?) connecting.
Toby had done his job all according to plain! Thanks Ink.

Neither of the skeleton's moved, they just stared at each other their eye sockets wide and pupils small.

"U-u. . . . . Dream?" Killer disided to speak. "Yeah. Sorry." Micah/Dream crawled off of Killer, blushing like crazy. He felt just a little happyness come to him.

'I-is that it? Just to kiss the skeleton I hate most? But I only feel a little happy? I don't understand!' Micah/Dream thought, not sure what or how to fully break his cure.

Was it a curse or a blessing?
It could be a blessing, he probably would have never truly meet Killer, or is it a curse to see their kingdom fall to bits?
His Abandoned crown?

Micah/Dream pulled the hood over his head hopefully covering his mostly dull yellow blush.

"Dream?" Killer touched Micah/Dream's shoulder, he jumped slapping Killer. Sometimes weirdos would touch his shoulder. Micah/Dream imedenty tensed when he turned around. "Killer oh my gosh I'm sorry!" Micah/Dream's voice was higher pitched then usual.

Killer's face was filled with shock as he held his cheek bone. "A-are you okay?" Micah/Dream stammered, Killer just started laughing. "Killer? Are you going insane?"

"No I'm not Dream, I'm fine. It's just funny." Killer said between laughs. "What's funny?" Micah/Dream asked. "You care."

"Care. Care? I could leave you burning in hell, I wouldn't need a 'babysitter' watching over me like I'm some sort of child!" Micah/Dream's cold voice came back, the small happyness disappeared.
"Now you hurt my feelings." Killer faked, as he looked down at the smaller. "And? What do I care?" Micah/Dream crossed his arms. "We still have to go report back to Lust Killer."

"Should I tell him that your a so called 'dead prince' who abandoned his kingdom to feel happy?" Killer said. "You do and I will end your life." Micah/Dream gave him a cold look.

"You end me? You probably can't kill a fly, you'd just threaten it." Killer said picking up the fox and started walking. "I've killed others before, that makes you no different."

"Oh, I'm 'soooooo' scared."

----Later----

The three finally made it to base.

"Do you think Horror would be in Lusts room." Killer asked holding Toby, "I honestly don't want to know. And why do you keep holding Toby like that?" Micah/Dream pointed at Toby, who was fastly asleep.
"Because he injoys it." Killer answered, Micah/Dream rolled his pupils as they stood infront of Lusts door.

Two muffled voices where heard on the other side of the door. "Y'know, I think you can report this tomorrow, I don't want to interrupt what ever their talking about." Micah/Dream turned around and started to walk to Killer's room. "'you'?" Killer repeated following Micah/Dream, "Drea-" Micah/Dream slapped his hand over Killer's mouth. "Micah" Micah/Dream corrected. Killer licked Micah/Dream's hand, "That's gross,", Micah/Dream wiped his hand on his own shirt. "Let's just go to the room."

----Later----

Killer sat down on his bed and Micah/Dream sat on the ground, leaning against the wall. Toby sat by his owner(?), Micah/Dream.

"What about that picture Ink gave us?" Killer said, as Micah/Dream grabbed it from his bag. He walked over to Killer sitting by him. Toby jumped on the bed laying his head on Killer's shoulder.

Micah/Dream opened up the picture with a bored expression. The two skeletons blushed, leaning towards the photo slightly.

It was a photo of Killer and Micah/Dream, "I don't remember this?" Killer said, Killer had a really good memory so it was weird to have him not remember something. "Um. I don't either. Let's just not put much thought into it." Micah/Dream put the photo back into his bag.

----Later----

Toby lay beside Killer, speaking of Killer- Killer was half asleep, half of him was hanging off of the bed.
"Cute-What what?"

Micah/Dream shook his head from side to side.
Micah/Dream had his knees to his chest, his arms tighty around them. Micah/Dream put his head back onto the wall, thinking about what Killer said earlier. Killer was right after all, Micah/Dream was selfish for leaving his kingdom just to feel free.

Micah/Dream sighed, he knew what he had to do. He had to go back, even if he didn't want to.

Micah/Dream stood up looking at Killer and Toby with sad pupils. Micah/Dream grabbed the photo that Ink gave him and put it on the bedside table for Killer. Micah/Dream grabbed a pair of clothes that Blueberry had washed for him a few days before. These where the clothes that he had wore when he ran away, somehow, they still fit.

Micah/Dream slipped off the clothes that he was wearing and put on the much brighter clothes.

Now Micah/Dream wore a sky blue shirt with a white stripe going down the middle, a bright yellow cape held together by a pink pin with a white star in the middle. Black pants and yellow boots with purple laces, and yellow fingerless gloves.

Micah/Dream sighed putting the clothes that he was wearing into his bag. He put his bag under his cape.

Then. He left without saying 'goodbye'.