*Cross walked up behind Dream, his hood and mask pulled up. He was supposed to be on a mission for his boss, Nightmare, but would often take the time to visit Dream. He'd been doing this a lot lately, to be honest. Who could blame him? Nightmare would probably kill him if he knew about this. The worst part was that he trusted Cross, oblivious to the fact that he was spending time with his own brother. His enemy.

He tapped Dream on the shoulder, pulling his mask down.