My Brother's Best Friend (DreamNotFound)

"Unanswered Questions"

(Dream's Perspective)

I hear Abby's footsteps come down the stairs. I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

Why was George so mad at me this morning? What did I do? I felt so bad because I had no clue where I messed up. Did I go too far?

All these questions started to make me question my feelings along with it. I questioned what last night really meant to me. We had been friends our whole lives, how could one night, one dare, one stupid, stupid kiss, change everything?

What if he hated me? Or regrets what happened? My blaring thoughts were silenced by Abby entering the room.

"Where's Sap?" he had come down to eat his cereal but had gone upstairs while Abby was talking to George.

"He went to go record with Karl, Tommy and Wilbur"

"Oh okay" her naturally excited tone made it hard to guess the outcome of her conversation with George. I was too afraid to ask. Afraid that it was the answer I feared. She looks around a bit before she snaps back remembering why she had come downstairs. "Oh, by the way, George said he was fine, he just needed some alone time"

REALLY? I knew she wasn't the right person to ask, her response was so vague that it didn't answer any of my questions. If anything it just created more.

I was stuck with my unanswered questions.

And, as I always did, I decided to let myself try and focus on one thing, and that happened to be Twitter. I opened my phone to see a couple of notifications "George NotFound has liked your tweet" there were a couple of them some of the recent. But a good amount of them being from around two or three months ago.

I stared at the notification and went through each one to see what he had liked. I stared blankly at my screen not sure how to feel. So full of questions and emotions, my brain had become all gray and muddy. A noticeable tweet he liked stands out to me, the one I had made after his video he had done with Tommy. 'Saw this cute guy named @GeorgeNotFound on the SMP today...' I had made some flirtatious jokes on Tommy's stream toward George that day.

It was all in good fun at the time, but his like it gave it a whole new meaning. I let my lips slip a small smile as I think back to the day. He was fun to have on the server. I'm pretty sure everyone else agreed, though I might be biased.

I go to the discord app on my phone to see Tommy in a vc with the other boys. I decided to go into their call, which I know annoyed them. I was met with a childish screech

"AHHH DREAM! HELP SAPNAPS ATTACKING ME" his voice high pitched and at an incomprehensible speed

"Shut up stupid baby"

"EY DON'T CALL ME THAT!" in his defensive tone

"What the honk, Sapnap just killed Tommy?!" Karl says almost sounding like a commentator. I was so confused, their conversation giving me no context as to what was happening.

"I didn't come here to help you child" I decided to say

"I FEEL ATTACKED" Tommy never stops screaming, does he?

"Do you ever stop talking?" I say adding a genuine sounding sarcasm to my voice.

"And Sapnap with ANOTHER KILL??? What the honk, Sapnap is popping off today!"

I assumed from what I could hear they were playing bedwars and Karl had probably died a long time ago. Assuming his role as a commentator on the game. Wilbur probably gave up and left the minute he died. I stay on the call and make a few comments here and there.