It Started With a Bloody Nose

Left to my Thoughts- Dreams Perspective

That night it was cold, Dream was alone again. It was just him and his thoughts left alone, It felt warm when George was right beside him. He felt alive when talking to him, he felt what he and Nick had before he died. Ever since Nick had died, everything has been in a monotone shade for Dream, he felt like nothing could change the way he felt, like he was giving up, like there was no hope for Dream no savior. Dream had covered up that Nick went to a different school, to hide from the fact that Nick was taken too early from life, from him. Dream didn't realize he was shading a few tears from his sorrowful eyes. He thought it was just the rain dripping from his eye but, it was his own tears. Dream was quick to wipe the tears away, he didn't want to think about it anymore then he already was. As Dream was walking through the cold damp air, he felt at peace that George was there, he remembered of Georges warm smile to keep Dream at ease. It seemed like the cold rain was starting to calm down a little bit, Dream clipped off his mask from the front of his face that was covered by his half cracked mask. When the mask was off, he held it in his left hand. He ran his right hand through his damp long blonde hair, causing the blood from his hand to become a bright red, that was now dripping off of his wet hand. He clenched his hands into fist very tightly, then after a minute he let go and slid his hands into his jeans pockets. He couldn't get George off of his mind, He was left to his thoughts

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As soon as Dream got to his house, he kicked off his wet shoes at the door, and went upstairs to change. He threw his wet cold clothes in the laundry basket, so he could do the laundry later. As soon as he was changed into fresh dry clothes, he turned on his computer to send a friend request to George so they could play Minecraft together. It took George about 20 minutes to accept the request and friend him back, but Dream was pretty sure that he was eating dinner with his family at that time. Dream got up from his chair to go get a pop from his mini fridge in his room, But ended up tripping over some wires from his headset.Dream yelled, "Shit!"  as he hit the floor. It reminded him of a time where Nick fell over the exact same thing, and when Nick fell, the both of them starting laughing hysterically together, it was an amazing friendship they had. Dream was so lost in his thoughts again, that he was on the floor for 5 minutes straight, until he heard *ding* that came from his computer. He quickly got back up, and sat back down on his chair. He grabbed his mouse and started texting George,

"Hey you still up to a game of BedWars?" George took a minute to reply back to Dream,

"Yeah of course I am." replied George,

"Okay i'll send a link to my discord and i'll invite you into it" Dream texted happily,

"Sounds good." George replied

Dream sent the link and invited George to it. After a minute or two, George was in. Dream
started a call with just him and George so the both of them could talk,

"Hello Dream."

"Hi George." there was a pause

"So are you ready to play BedWars?" Dream said,

"Yeah I am, I'm going to beat you at it. I WILL DESTROY YOU." George said close up to his mic,

"We will see about that Georgie." Dream said laughing

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After a few hours of playing games of Minecraft, they decided to get off for the night,

"I clearly won at the game, I'm just that good." George said,

"What do you meannnn, I won every game we played." Dream said wheezing,

"uhhhh, maybe... but I did get your bed in one game." George said confident,

"Only because you use invis on yourself." said Dream also confident

The both of them were now laughing together now,

"Well, I won. You lost hahah." George said still laughing a little

"Yeah sure you did." Dream said still wheezing

There was another silent pause in the call,

"Well Dream, I think ima head off for the night."

"Okay, I'll see ya at school tomorrow George."

"Good night Dream."

"Night George."

The call made a beep that faded into sound. The call was over for the night.

Dream shutted of his Pc and then his computer. He got up from his chair to grab another drink out of the mini fridge, and this time made sure he wouldn't fall like he did about two hours ago.

He popped open a can of coke and drank it in under 5 minutes.

" Hm, didn't know I was that thirsty" as soon as he finished the can, he threw it in the garbage And went to bed. For some reason, it was unbelievably hot in his room, But it was cold and raining out, how could it be hot in his room? Dream brushed it off. But about 3 minutes later he was again thinking about George and Nick, and about how much they both had in common, how they would make great friends, it would be the perfect Dream Team. Dream drifted into slumber  thinking of George's very warm Smile.