Please George, Don't Go // dreamnotfound

2: ~Aisle 42~

George's POV
George was told by Sapnap that the party was in a few hours, around two by the time they make it to George's place.

Closing the car door and waving good bye to Sapnap, he opens the door to his house and heads straight to the kitchen. George hadn't realized at first how hungry he was until he got home.

And surely wasn't surprised when he didn't find anything in the fridge and even in the cabinets.

The milk had gone bad weeks ago and same with all the other juices and drinks besides the water from the faucet. The fruits he had laying on his counter were all soft and the cereal he had left over was stale.

Shopping it is I guess.

Even though the party was in an hour or two, George still decided to head to the grocery store for just a few items. Mainly food honestly but it's not like he's going to want to tomorrow morning.

Grabbing his keys from off the dusty coffee table, he walked outside and got in the car.

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Sapnap's POV
Sapnap didn't hesitate to pick up his phone seconds after dropping George off at his house, calling a friend to tell him some stuff he's learned.

"Karl."

"Yes SappityNappity."

Sapnap shook his head at the sound of the voice, laughing a little bit before he added to his previous stated. "Quackity, hand the phone to Karl please. It's important."

"Fine." Sapnap heard Quackity yell for Karl who was most likely doing some weird ass trick with his skateboard. "KARL. DICKHEAD WANTS YOU."

"Hello." Karl answered this time after he heard them playfully argue for a few seconds, guessing Quackity wasn't going to give in but so easily.

"Hey can we talk?"

"Sure what's up?"

"It's about George, I think he rid of his soulmate memories."

Karl didn't answer right away, the sentence caught him off guard. "They- it's possible.."

"I thought it were only rumors too, but Karl. I wish you could've been him. He was happy, he was talking."

"You don't think he finally got over him, possibly hiding it- " 

"No Karl, he's not. I know he's not. He's changed, it's like he was when we were little. A bubble full a joy that was until someone popped him, broke him."

The call fell silent for a few minutes, only the noise from Karl's end was heard and guessed it was Quackity cussing off one of the younger ones.

"Is he coming to the party tonight Sapnap.." Karl sounded upset, disappointed even. "You know Dreams coming after he picks up some chips and beer.."

"He is, I invited him. I wanted to see if he erased it all, all the memories. Even the good ones Karl." All he could do was sigh, closing his eyes before opening them to turn left on the highway. "I need to see if he remembers all the good memories, both with and without Dream."

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George's POV
Entering the store, he didn't even bother to grab a cart. He didn't plan on picking up things to make dinners but just enough to make something small before the party. Even by then, he'll probably be halfway to drunk by the time he gets home.

Walking around half the store, nothing really caught his eye and decided on just regular crisps. Not the healthiest but atleast it's something.