Dads Cooking (DNF)

~Chapter 7~Doors~

When George regained his consciousness he was still there on the floor. But it a different spot. Different clothing had been put on him, he even had a small blanket over him. He sat up rubbing his eyes still tired. The lights were still on, the room had nothing inside it other then George, even sapnaps body was gone- sapnap.
George looked to where sapnap was and backed into a corner. Sapnap was gone. No here he was locked in a basement, one of his friends going nuts and killing the other. No more Minecraft with each other, no streaming, George had idea what was actually going to happen but he assumed the worse non the less. George held the blanket that had been placed on top of his close to his own chest. What was going to happen to him.
After a moment George attempted to stand up letting the blanket fall limp on the floor, his legs were shaky his body hurt but he stood up anyway. He walked over to the locked door. He turned the handle quietly, Yep it was still locked. The door was unlike the rest of the basement looked new, it had a fresh coat of white pant and a shiny clean handle.
He wanted out, he almost threw himself at the door but stopped knowing that his small body wouldn't even leave a dent. He instead banged his head on the door in frustration.
"What am I going to do."
He whispered to himself.
He stood up stretching his arms letting out a big sigh.
He started to wander around the room looking for something, anything. Houses pipes, furniture, anything. There were some gas pipes but the were to high up to reach, there was also the light bulbs that light up the room, but again they were also to high up. George again sighed loudly and sat on the right side of the door touch the cold door hinges keeping the door attached.
The door slowly opened.
George covered his mouth as the door covered him from dreams view.
"George?"
Dream took a few steps forward holding some kind of plate in his hand, he could smell, spaghetti? George was confused but stay quiet.
Dream walked over to the blanket still in the corner.
Wait.
Dream left the door open. Dream thought George's was under the blanket.
George quiet stood up and walked around the open door. He was worried his heartbeat would echo thankfully all of its sounds remaining in his chest. George started to walked up the stairs. A loud creaking noise was made from the second step causing dream to stop walking  by and turn towards him.
Without any word dream start to sprint toward George. George panicked and shut the door just before he reach it and locked the door. George held his body against the door panting as dream shouted at him.
"George open the damn door!"
George didn't respond. Due do the door being locked George paces up stairs glad dream was now stuck where he once was.
As he ran up stairs he attempted to open the front door. It was locked from the outside.
The windows had been boarded up with varies items such as wood and long pieces of metal.
So George thought of next best option. A phone or something. But he had no luck.
Any non mobile phone had been removed from its charging port. And dreams mobile phone he was unable to find. George's breath speed increased as dreams shouting got louder along with his banging on the door. Dream really didn't want George to leave.
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