Jokes On You

Dream

A glow stick has to break before it glows.

I don't know, I guess I've thought of murder a few times. But I never had the intention to kill anyone. Just don't get on my nerves, you'll be fine. It would be fun though, you know, seeing the blood dripping down their body while the life slowly gets sucked out of them. But that might just be me.

George was an easy target. Sure he was my bestfriend. And I love him, but he's with someone else. He would definitely cheat on him for me though. But never did I think I would actually kill someone though.

I only ever imagined it.

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"Hey George!!"

"Okay Dream, I don't think you understand how badly I want to meet you!!!"

"It's three more days, you should be fine."

"Yeah but I just want to see you now!!!" George cried

I love when he whines

"Hey baby who are you talking to?!" Dream heard through the screen

"Oh just Clay!" George yelled

Oh my god I hate him. He's so controlling, never lets George do anything without running it through himself. His stupid name too, Jake. Such a pathetic basic name. How could George ever love him. I wish I could just grab a knife and-

"Dream? You still there?"

"Oh sorry um pizza just came but I'll talk to you later!!! Byeeeee."

"Byeeee Dream!"

Dream hung up the call.

I hate him. I'll get revenge for taking MY George. Maybe I could just take George away from him. Permanently.

"I could actually go for some pizza though." Dream interrupted himself.

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After finishing the last piece of pizza, Dream went downstairs.

He looked at his wall of knifes. Big ones. Small ones.

When I kill someone, I'll have to either be on the run, or, kill myself too.

Dream examined his knifes. Running his finger across the blades. Trying to find the sharpest one.

"Ouch..."

Dream picked up a butcher knife.

This ones nice..... wait. I have guns.

Dream opened a cabinet, revealing nearly 35 different guns.

I don't have the balls to kill anyone.

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Dream woke up the next morning. Hair messy. Arm numb.

Why the hell do I always sleep on my goddam arm!?

He got up and opened his curtains.

What the fuck. It never rains here. Why is it raining?!

Dream rubbed his eyes and adjusted to the light. Once his eyes were good he checked his phone.

Gogy 🦋
Hey I'm coming a day early haha surprise. So I'll be at your house by 8pm today.

Me
HOLY SHIT REALLY?!

Dream was so excited to get to see George early. More time together, just them for 2 more days. Dream was ecstatic. He checked the clock 1:29pm.

Damn I really slept in

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The entire day went so slowly. He just wanted to see George.

Ding dong

Dream jumped up in his chair excited then ever.

Oh my god this is really happening.

Dream slammed the door open.

"GEORGE!!!!" Dream screached

He immediately jumped in for a hug. George hugged back so tight.

He smells so good

"Your really here!" Dream gestured to George's body while saying that

"I really am." George smiled

As Dream showed George his house he remember one thing.

"Ooooh, did I forget to say that there is only one bedroom?" Dream spoke

George just laughed

"There's a couch too I could sleep on it if you want and you could take my bedroom in fine with that too!!"

"Hey Dream it's fine, can't we just share a bed? You've told me multiple times that you have a king sized bed."

That's very true, I wouldn't mind sharing a bed besides maybe we could-

"You seem to daze out a lot."

Dream rubbed his neck "Oh sorry haha I didn't mean too-."

"It's completely fine. Are we sharing a bed or...?"

"Oh yeah there's plenty of space on it." Dream said with a smile.

Oh my god the love that I have for George is amazing. This won't take long....

"Wanna go to the bar?" Dream asked

"Oh of course!" George spoke

After George placed his stuff in Dream's room and got everything set up. They went out to the bar.

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"George i think you should stop drinking."

699 words babyyyy I could change it to 700 but I'm too cool for that 😎