Cross was elected to take care of Nightmare until he recovered. Unfortunately for Cross, Nightmare never slept, so he had to deal with a very high Nightmare until it wore off.

After he helped Grillby, Sans boyfriend, to carry Sans out to his car, he closed up the Office and managed to convince Nightmare to sit in the backseat so he didn't cause a crash.

However, getting him out of the car was a completely different story, one that Cross didn't like.

"Nightmare, get out of the backseat!" Cross ordered.

"Screw society!" Nightmare yelled.

"Nightmare it's like 9 o'clock, I want to go to bed," Cross whined, "Just go inside."

"No!" Nightmare said, "No, No, No, No!"

"Yes, yes, and yes!" Cross said.

"Hah!" Nightmare yelled, "You forgot a no, I win!"

Cross groaned and grabbed Nightmare, trying to pull him out of the car. Nightmare used his tentacles and arms to grab the front seat and keep himself inside of the car. The other skeleton quickly gave up, knowing that he wouldn't be able to get him out on his own. Death was too busy dealing with Geno, so he couldn't help him.

"What can I do to get you out of this car?" Cross asked him.

"I'm in the mood for cuddling," Nightmare said, "Pick me up and carry me inside."

"But I can't do that."

Nightmare crossed his arms and pouted, scooting away from Cross, "Then I'm not leaving this here bus!"

"That's a car," Cross corrected him, "And you weigh too much, I had to drag you out of the Office already, my arms hurt."

"Fine, I'll take off some weight."

"How would you-?"

Cross stopped mid-sentence, watching his fellow monster in confusion.

"Oh my god you're melting!" Cross panicked.

It did look like Nightmare was melting, the goo on his body started to drip at an incredibly fast rate. Nightmare just sat there as it started to form a puddle underneath him, while Cross was having a panic attack.

"He's melting! Oh no, what do I do? He's melting and he's going to die in a puddle of himself! Do I call 911? What-"

"Upsies!"

Cross' pacing and screeching was stopped by Nightmare saying "Upsies," making him turn towards him in surprise.

And there sat a skeleton that was Nightmare.

He was a bit shorter and more skinnier, and Cross could see the resemblance to Dream. He was about the same height as Dream, with a golden head band around his skull with a moon shape cut out of it. The short skeleton was wearing a dark purple, almost black shirt with gold rimming that matched his boots. He was also wearing a pair of black pants that were tucked into his boots.

"Upsies!" Nightmare repeated, sticking out his arms.

Cross blinked a few times, staring at him.

"Senpai, what happened to you?" He asked, confusion fluttering inside of his soul.

"I want up! Now!" Nightmare whined, wiggling his fingers.

Cross groaned before reaching over and picking up Nightmare, who was more lighter without the goo covering his body. Nightmare immediately wrapped his arms and legs around Cross' torso, burying his face into his clothing with a happy giggle.

"You act like a child when you're high," Cross said as he walked towards the mansion.

Out of nowhere, Nightmare started to sing the icarly theme song, tapping his hands on Cross' back in tune with his singing. Cross only smiled at himo before setting him down onto the couch.

Well, he attempted to, Nightmare wouldn't let go of him.

"Nightmare, let go of me," Cross said, trying to pry off his arms from him.

"No, I said upsies and that's what I demand!" Nightmare yelled, wiggling around in his grasp, "The singing mushrooms wouldn't agree!"

"Cross, I just need to go get us some foo-"

Suddenly, Nightmare let go, him plopping onto the couch.

"Food, then upsies!" He demanded.

"I didn't agree to babysitting an high five year old child," Cross muttered, walking into the kitchen.

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"My spine hurts..." Death grumbled, rubbing his spine gingerly.

He was sitting on Geno's bed next to the sleeping skeleton, rubbing some of his bones in pain. Sans had attacked him with multiple doors at least seven times, and it hurt really, really bad. Especially when Stinky had jumped into his arms and made all of his bones hurt even more.

Aftwr he and gotten inside of the house, Geno plopped onto the bed and immediately fell asleep, spread across the large bed like a starfish, he didn't even bother to climb underneath the blankets. So, Death slipped him under the blankets and put a pillow under his head before he sat down to try and relax before going to his room to sleep.

Suddenly, something landed on his land, making him look down, expecting to see Stinky's beady little eyes looking up at him. But instead, he saw Geno's arm wrapped around his waist.

Wait, what?

The cloaked skeleton looked over too see that Geno had unconsciously wrapped his arms around his waist in his sleep, unaware of what he was even doing.

"This is going down into history," Death said.

He grabbed his phone from his nightstand and held it into the air, taking a selfie of himself with Geno inside of the picture.

There was always the option of posting it onto his social media, or showing it to Geno later to embarrass him. However, what if Geno snatched his phone from him and deleted it?

So, he instead set it as his lock screen.

Oh, he was going to torture Geno with this picture.

Right after he milked out this moment for all it's worth.

Death slipped under the covers quickly, making sure to keep Geno's arms around his body. He then brought Geno against his chest, cuddling him close to him before he closed his eye sockets and slowly drifted into a happy sleep.

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Lust closed the car door, hoisting Horror up and wrapping an arm around his shoulders to keep him upright.

"I haaaaaate McDonalds!" Horror slurred, his whole body leaning against Lust.

"You're too heavy for me, don't do that!" Lust said, crouching slightly under the weight.

"That clown is my spirit animal," Horror said, stopping walking completely and practically flopping on top of Lust.

Lust gave an inhuman screech as he fell to the grass under the weight, unable to hold up both Horror and his weight. Suddenly, a loud snoring was heard as Horror passed out on top of Lust.

He tried to get up but Horror's weight kept him down. After that long day and the work he had put into it, poor Lust was exhausted. There was no way he'd be able to get Horror up and into the house.

So, Lust sighed and gave up, laying back down onto the grass and staring up at the smoke filled sky. He missed the star filled sky, it was hidden behind a thick layer of factory created smoke. His neighborhood wasn't inside of a good place, you couldn't see the stars and most of the grass was dead, not to mention the air contently smelled of chemicals. He lived right next to a bunch of factories down the street, so they had affected the air. He wasn't on the good side of town, but the house was pretty cheap. He had to buy a lot of medications for his Mother, so he saved money by living there so he could spend the money on medications instead.

Lust often put his Mothers needs in front of his own. He loved his Mother dearly and didn't want to see her go so soon. After his Father had died a year ago, it was just them two, and he was determined to keep her alive as long as possible. She kept insisting he buy himself something nice for once, but he ignored her.

After his small break, he managed to push Horror off and stand up, hauling up his co-worker with him before bringing him up with him, dragging him inside to the best of his ability.

"Mom!" Lust yelled as he walked in, dumping Horror onto the couch near the door, "I'm home!"

"Hi sweetie," He weak voice wavered from her room, "How was your party?"

Lust lazily threw a blanket over Horror before planting a small kiss on his cheek, quickly rushing into his Mothers room.

"It was good," Lust said, sitting down in the chair next to her bed before kissing her forehead, "How was your day, see anything interesting on the news?"

They only had one T.V inside of the house, so Lust had put it inside of his Mothers room. She said that he should put it into the living room so he could watch it himself, but he insisted. Not to mention she was too weak to pick it up and move it herself, so it stayed within her room.

"I watched a puppy get saved from a fire," She said, sitting up slightly, "But tell me all about your party! How was it?"

"Well, Blue's brother, Honey, the one who fell down the stairs, he made pot brownies and accidently got half of us high. I didn't eat any of them though, so I'm fine," Lust told her, "But Ink got high and started laughing so hard he hit his head on a wall, and Blue was trying to bite off Dust's hand."

She laughed with a horse voice, coughing a few times between each laugh. She then grabbed a cup of water Lust was holding out to her and sipped down a few small sips.

"But you know that Horror guy I was telling you about?" Lust told her, "He got high and now he has to stay over here, he's asleep on the couch right now. You can probably meet him in the morning."

"That's nice, I can't wait to meet him," She said, "He sounds like a nice guy, sweetie."

"He is," Lust said, smiling at her, "Horror is a really nice guy."

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Omg I'm so sorry for what I wrote here years ago, it was absolutely just terrible and I can't believe I just let it swing around on my profile for years, absolutely forgot I wrote that why didn't you guys freaking bash my head in with words like I deserved????

So here's the rewrite: Dream and Killer both woke up in different beds in the morning then ended up having sex after the brownies wore off. I dunno just go with that this book isn't very coherent anyways in plot so its fine!