Tears left your eyes as you held the dagger he gave you. Cross. You missed him so much. He had ran away with Dream. You were happy for him, he was finally free from Nightmares grasp. That demon wouldn't torture him anym- What's this?" A deep and menacing voice spoke up. You turned. Nightmare had a smirk on his face but it was malicious. "Don't tell me... you're mourning for that traitor." One wrong answer and you'd be labeled a traitor. Then your head would be off your shoulders.