A Dream *Cryaotic x Reader**Disclaimer: I do not own Cry or you. I also am substituting curse words like this: !@#$ if they're really bad, then they're like this: 8!@#$. Hope you enjoy...
I watch with wide eyes as the scythe hurls past me, barely missing my skin, and hitting something behind me. I spin around and freeze. The monster that turned my brother, when we were fourteen, into the shadow he is now. The monster looks down at its chest and stares at the scythe buried deep inside. It takes its pale, human hand, grabs the scythe, and pulls it out from its chest.
A gush of wind flies by me, and I see Collin standing protectively in front of me. He seems taller now, stronger too. He stands like a lion, ready to pounce. All is silent, and I have to keep my pounding in check.
"Ah, my dear (Y/N), it's nice seeing you again," the monster hisses, clasping its hands behind its abnormal back. Collin makes an inhuman growling sound.
"You will not touch my sister," Col