Would you like to die here, George?

Chapter 12: Found

The next few days were quiet, no texts or threats from the anonymous number. All of them enjoying their time in England, apart from the change in temperature everyday. Dreams phone buzzed one more, he looked between George and Sapnap before picking it up.

Where did you go, pretty boys?

George laughed slightly, it was funny to him, being called pretty by the person you're running from. Dream joined in, Sapnap looking at his 2 crazy bestfriends laughing in front of him.

"Why are you laughing?" Sapnap asked, not long after breaking into laughter also.

The shared laugh was comforting, especially to George as he hadn't seen much laughter or happiness since all of this started. Everytime someone's phone binged from a text, all of their hearts would skip a beat, scared of what the text would be and who from.

Room for another over there in England?

Another text came through on George's phone, his laughter stopping and face dropping as he shut his phone off and slammed it on the arm chair.

"George? What happened?" Dream and Sapnap asked, their laughter also stopping.

"We're not fucking safe here, they know we're here."

"What do you mean? Of course we're safe, we're hours away."

"No, Dream we're not safe. They want us dead."

Dream reached for George's phone, unlocking it with his face and opening the text messages app. He read the text, his eyebrows furrowing as Sapnap snatched the phone from his hand.
All boys dropped their heads low, lost of thoughts.

"We can't run again." George mumbled, his voice cracking.

"So we fight back?" Sapnap asked, looking up to Dream, almost as if he was their father.

"Mhm." Dream mumbled, looking back towards Sapnap and smiling slightly.

Hours were filled with silence, waiting.. but for what? The arrival of the threat?

George looked the most scared, his face was pale. His cheeks had lost its natural pink glow, he looked like a ghost. His eyebrows were furrowed and aimed towards the ground most of the time, only looking up when he was asked a question or his name was mentioned by one of the other 2.

Dream looked angry, protective. His cheeks were red, almost as if he was overheating. His eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were squinted close, deep in thought, he also looked towards the ground but often looked towards George, who he couldn't stop worrying about, and then towards Sapnap, as guilt took over.

Sapnap looked confused. His face hadn't changed much, except having a worried look on his face at the 2 boys in front of him, who looked completely different and sat in silence. His eyes were looking everywhere, one minute staring at Dream, the next staring at George, another staring at the ground.

All the thinking sent the boys to sleep, a loud crash from the kitchen waking Dream up. His breathing got heavy, but he stayed still, listening for any more movement. Footsteps creeped throughout the house, entering the room where the sleeping boys were.

"Pretty." The voice whispered, reaching for George's face. "What a lucky boy Dream is, huh."

Dream panicked, the voice was sharp and hoarse, slightly monotone.

"Get the fuck off him." Dream snapped, swatting the hand away and looking towards the figure. "Techno?"

Techno.

"Protecting Mr.Loverboy?"

"That was you? Holding the knife to Sapnap's neck, asking where we were? Sending us the texts?"

"Why else would I be here?"

"What do you want from us?"

"You. And you knew that before you got with George."

How could Dream be so stupid? Of course it would be Techno. Him and Techno had met years ago, they were very close and got into Youtube and streaming together but when Techno confessed his feelings, things became awkward and different. Dream didn't have a problem with Techno having those feelings towards him but things changed ever since Dream found out and he's never been able to return those feelings. After a while, they lost touch and stopped talking and Dream met George and Sapnap, and here they are.

"Look, I'm sorry. I couldn't and still can't return those feelings." Dream replied after an eerie silence.

"Oh but you will. You seen the text, did you not?" Techno snarked, grabbing Dream by his shirt.

"You can't hurt Drista, that's not fair!"

"No, it isn't. So come on, Dreamie. Let's go home."

Dreams breath hitched, as he stared into the eyes of this pink haired man in front of him.

"You won't hurt her."

"Will I not?"

Techno snapped a sword out of his pocket, holding his under Dream's chin, the end pointing into Dream's neck. Dream squinted his eyes shut, tears rolling down his cheeks. He was confused on how George or Sapnap hadn't woken up, but he had no choice but to leave and go with Techno. He had a plan, wether he would be able to pull it off he would have to find out.

"Can I leave George a note? Please."

"Don't mention my name. I'll wait outside."

Techno smirked at his success, leaving the house and closing the door. Dream knew he wouldn't have very long to write the note, so he grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and wrote what came to mind. Dream signed his name off at the end, adding a little note for Sapnap too.

"Ready to go?" Techno said as Dream exited the house.

"More ready than ever." Dream said sarcastically, not even smiling.

"Glad to hear. I think we're going to get along, don't you."

Techno linked hands with Dream, smirking.

"Stop, don't do that."

"Wrong answer. You're my boyfriend now."

HIIII

Nasty Techno!

This isn't the end, it gets better I swear!

I still haven't decided on a happy or sad ending :D

If I delay in my writing a bit, it's just because I'm in class.

I cant seem to focus on writing my smutshots lmao

Anyways eat and drink pleaseee, for me??

STUNNING HUMAN BEINGS OMG

I LOVE YOU

BYEEEEE