Erased (Dream x George Fanfiction)

Promise. (6)

I lay awake, I grabbed my phone to check the time. 3:12am

Damn... I need to sleep.

I try to close my eyes and drift off but thoughts seep into my head.

He never did love me the way I did. Maybe he did and I was too blind to notice. Was I a horrible person?

So many different curiosities fill me and I feel sorrow rush through my body. Then I get a discord notification.

Badboyhalo

B- Dream? Is it true that you forgot everything?

I take a minute. This is Darryl, that one person who screams about muffins and is apparently another close friend of mine.

D-Hey. Yeah I forgot everything I didn't know how to tell everyone. I'm waiting to see if any memories come back but so far I only remember a few things. You're Darryl right?

B- wow, yeah I'm Darryl. Sorry I wasn't expecting anything like this to happen. You called me a few nights ago and then I was told you were in the hospital and it's all so crazy.

D- do you mind if we call? I really want to meet my friends again and maybe I'll remember something. This all must be kind of quick for you but please.

I waited for a few seconds until a calling symbol appeared on my screen.

Badboyhalo is calling

I answered.

His camera was off as was mine and he spoke first. "Hello, Clay."

"Hi, Darryl...." we remained in silence for a while.

"Do you... remember anything about anyone so far...?" He asked with anticipation.

"I remember a little about a few things. Like for some reason I remember that Technoblade is a pig that is better at PVP then me. And I remember certain songs and even how to play the guitar. The skill hasn't left I guess, just the memories." I respond and he sighs.

"Well, that's good at least. Nick told me about it all yesterday. I think I understand now, I didn't tell anyone just in case but I'm sorry I wasn't there for you when you woke up..." he sounded very  sad. "Do you not remember anything about a call? Anything at all?"

I think for a minute. "I remember a call I had with George where I played him a song on the guitar." I pause and think a little longer. "That's it..." he chuckles a little and talks.

"Alright.... well you used to tell me a lot of secrets of yours. I guess it wouldn't make any sense to you anymore but if you're curious I know some stuff you might be interested in hearing if it'll help you remember." I think for a moment. What all does he know, maybe stuff I haven't even found out about myself.

"Yes please tell me something, I know a little bit about myself but there is something missing... something isn't sitting right with me, maybe you know something?"

"Well it depends. What do you already know?" He asks.

I think and recollect everything I've learned about myself. "I found a Bisexual flag so I'm guessing I'm Bisexual. And I found a note in my phone confessing my love forrrrr...." I stop myself. What if he doesn't know who I like. Will I just be embarrassing myself?

"Let me guess, George?" He speaks as if it's normal.

"Yeah, did I tell you?" He chuckles.

"Oh yeah, every call you would go on and on about him. You really liked him. Then y'all got into that argument and something happened but you seemed fine like a day later but then you-.... you went to the hospital and now all this happened." He seemed a bit sad.