AN: I have had this idea for a oneshot for half a year now. I finally got around to writing it down. Enjoy. :)

When Cross woke up he could feel his whole body ache, and not just the type of ache he recognized from training. No, this was something he was unfamiliar with. For a moment he only laid there, on what he could tell it was a bed even if he don't remember going asleep in one.

'What happened? Lets see, what is the last thing he could remember?'

Cross closed his eyes, tying to remember.

They had been trying to find a way to escape their multivers as Ink and his lap dogs had become to much to deal with. It was hard to fight back when you where outnumbered 10000 to 1. They had managed to find a machine that allowed them to transfer their mind and soul into their alternatives in another multiverse. And they had also found the perfect multiverse to insert themselves into. One where everyone they knew where either students or teachers, one where there was not massive conflict to worry about.

They had all used the machine...

Cross sat up suddenly.

'It had worked?'

Cross looked down on his hands and what he could see of his body, removing the blanket.

'Why is this body so.... feminine? Is that the best way to describe it?'

With a sigh, Cross accepted that this new body was just something he had to deal with. But he could not help but wonder what kind of person this Cross had been. Would he be able to fit in and take over from where the other Cross left of without it being to suspicious?

'Well apparently, this Cross sleep naked. I have to see if I can find a pyjamas or something to use.'

Cross slipped out of the bed and opened the wardrobe to find something that would fit him, at least the other Cross seemed to have the same taste as him when it came to color of cloths, black and white.

Suddenly he heard something shift on the bed behind him and Cross froze.

''Crossy? Were are you going?''

Cross recognized that voice, even if he had only ever heard it in battle.

It was Dream's voice.

For a moment Cross was completely confused, why was Dream's counter part in his bedroom.

As soon as the question entered his head, all the clues fit together and Cross did not know how to deal with this situation.

'What do I do? What do I do?'

******

The whole gang had managed to meet up at a restaurant in town. Most of them where talking happily.

Error loved being working as a coach, and he turned out to be genuinely good teacher.

Nightmare found a similarly enjoyment in teaching history and found Muffet, his counterparts girlfriend, to be someone he really enjoyed spending time with.

Killer had found himself falling hard for his multivers' Outer and they where already dating.

Dust had opted to stay in his counterparts 'jock' state by ditching the glasses and was now regularly causing chaos with Swapfell.

Horror and C!Chara had a rather awkward conversation before agreeing to just be friends.

All in all, they seemed rather happy with their new lives. The only one that was unsure about it all was Cross, he did not know how to feel at the fact that he now was married to Dream. He had many memories of the guardian of positivity trying to kill him back in his multivers.

It was because of his own uncertainty that he had jet to say anything to the other about his new life or what he thought of it.

Unfortunately for Cross, it would seem that Nightmare had finally noticed that he had not said anything because he turned to Cross and asked.

''So what is your new life like Mr. Monotone, you have not told us anything?''

Cross stiffened and turned to the others, it would seem the whole gang was very interested in the answer as they all looked at him. Cross gave nothing away, his eyes almost seemed dead.

''Well, to summarize it. I'm apparently Chara's adoptiv father, the schools gymnastics teacher and your brother in law.''

AN: I'll leave the gangs reaction up to your imagination. How do you think they would react, I'm interested to hear what you all think.