PARTNERS IN CRIME//DREAMNOTFOUND

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„I know you have like the shortest legs ever but just walk faster Davidson"

The smaller one groaned. He didn't wanted to get even more wet either, but since that was basically impossible he ignored the fact that he could just run through the rain to get to the trainings building.

When they finally arrived, their wet hair was basically glued onto their forehead.

Clay mumbled „Idiot" before he opened the door with his key cart for them to get in while George shook annoyed his head to get rid of the wet hair.

„When we are on a mission outside and it rains you can't just make it stop or anything so stop complaining and crying like a baby because you got wet"

He didn't thought about the last sentence he said, but when he did he started to blush

„Wet because of all the rain" he mumbled wich made Clay laugh.

For the first time Clay laughed because of him. Not with him because he laughed at him BUT it was a step forward George thought

„We will start with an easy warm up and stretching. The indoor hall is sick you will see what I mean. I give you 10 minutes to look at everything and get used to it"

George nodded, what Dream couldn't see because he walked behind him.

The British boy didn't knew what was waiting for him behind this tall doors they were walking towards right now.

White and high doors that reminded him of a Prison again, only because they looked to massive.

On the right door was a little screen, that lit up green as Dream held his card in front of the lock next to it and tapped one button.

The green vanished and the sign lit up red, saying do not enter.

„No one will interrupt us depending on what we will do it wont be funny if someone just walkes up on us"

Really weird way to say that, George hid his smile.

„Like I mean,,, fuck that sounded completely dumb what the hell is wrong today?" Dream shook his head trying to not show how embarrassed he was and opened the door.

„I mean we could run them over or when we are training with weapons we could hurt them"

George wanted to respond on that but his breath was taken as soon as he stepped in the hall.

He slowly stepped in, turning with a dropped jaw.

„Wow" he said trying to understand that what he was seeing was a fucking practice hall or something „What the hell"

Dream laughed a little „Yeah, normal reaction"

George let his gaze fly through the hell he didn't even saw the walls of anymore. You couldn't see a difference between this and some places outside.

It was like a giant paintball area, on left side he saw some big fake buildings you could hide in. On his right side a forest started with a bunch of fake trees and bushes, but it still looked really realistic. Some plants were probably not even fake and held the air fresh.

„This is gigantic" George said still very impressed

„Well I mean This is where the elite trains what do you expect" Dream leaned against the wall „I know every single inch in here"

George still looked around, seeing a bridge in one corner from one tree house to another. This was the most epic thing ever

„At home we had a big out door area but it still wasn't half as sick as this this is purely breathtaking"