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Chapter Thirteen: Breaking Moon

Blue was falling.

Falling and Falling unto darkness.

There was no light.

No nothing.

Just falling.

He was pretty sure, he and Stretch had escaped in time.

Dead was dead after all.

Reaper would have come for his soul if he'd failed.

So he had to be alive.

Gone...

His home was gone.

All those poor copies forced into the void, at least Error killed the inhabitants before he destroyed so they wouldn't be voided.

He was unconscious wasn't he?

It was time to get up.

But he couldn't.

Well.. that wasn't good.

OoOoO

"Blue... don't you dare die on me..." Dream whimpered as he did his best to stabilize his friend.

He couldn't loose anyone else.

He'd lost Nightmare.

The tree of feelings.

So many people since he woke from his stone prison...

Loosing Blue would break him.

"Dream, we have to move him," Stretch said in a strained voice.

"But.. hes fading, I need to stop it," he begged.

"I know..." Stretch croaked out "But we need to get him to Sci."

Dreams head fell, his eye sockets shadowed.

"Dream... we'll fix this, Blue isn't allowed to die." Stretch promised.

"He can't, he just can't..." Dream whispered.

OoOoO

When Sci heard there was an emergency, he had never expected this.

He expected his usual calls.

Ink had pissed of error again, and found himself as a new pinata and they needed him to free him...

Again...

Handplate survivors...

Enough said.

Or Red faking..

Yes faking, to get to see him and take him for a date.

This... was actually serious for once.

He rushed and screamed for nurses and other doctors, as Stretch and Dream rushed the unconscious Blue into his lab quickly babbling what was going on.
He pulled a device and scanned over the unconscious Blue, in situations like this you never checked a soul as pulling it out could cause serious damage to it.

"Why the funk is his soul so fragile he's almost ready to dust, and why does he have most of his magic bound!" he demanded.

Dream looked shocked, as he wasn't taking any of this well.

Stretch, Stretch... definitely knew something.

Bingo

"I'm waiting."

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