George & The Dream

Three

June 3rd, 2021

George woke up at noon, which was a normal time for the young man to peel open his eyes. The sun peered through his window as he got himself dressed. He had no plans of leaving the house today, but did plan on working on his farm in his and Sapnap's front yard of their wooden home. He hadn't worked on it in a while, and he would be rather bored without being able to talk to his best friend inside. Normally on lovely afternoons, him and Sapnap would sit inside of Sapnap's room, as Sapnap worked on his tools, and George would be by his side as they talked for hours about nonchalant subjects. Out of everything in this village, Sapnap would never be one of the things he would ever get bored of, no matter how much of an idiot he was.

However, with Sapnap away for who knows how long, George would have to find ways to entertain himself. Granted, he wouldn't mind speaking with Eret once again, or even Mr. Phil, but he was far too busy being introverted to care enough to initiate conversation with another person.

After eating, George stepped outside to begin working on his farm work. It was a cloudy day, yet George still saw the people of Terraville doing who knows what in the town center. Young Tubbo at Schlatt's side, Jack Manifold and Foolish painting on a blank wall, Eret showing the curious Tommy his new cape, Bad and Skeppy baking while speaking with Puffy, and even Sam teaching Ponk a new redstone powered door he'd seemingly just completed. Everyone was preoccupied, as they all were smiling and laughing together.

George sighed, knowing he didn't fit in well with anyone really, sat down in the farm, beginning to pull pesky weeks out of the ground and into a bucket.

He was bored of this already.

"Ugh," George frowned, "I just want more than this provincial life."

Boredom was an often feeling George felt, he never seemed to be satisfied with what he was doing. Weeds filled the bucket to the top. He stood up, dusting off his tan pants and lifting the bucket over to the trash bin. He hardly even noticed Technoblade and Ranboo having a fun battle together just meters away from him.

He sat back down in the garden, smoothing out the dirt of spots he placed new seeds into. He treated the plants kindly, he had no reason to be quick or harsh.

It had been hours, and George only became aware of this by the sounds of joy and laughter in the town center died down, and most people had gone inside. The sun was nearing it's set.

"I reckon it's dinner time," George said to nobody, as he walked towards his porch.

He paused when he heard the sounds of a galloping horse near. The sound only gets louder and louder every second.

George looked towards the main road, seeing none other than the initiator of the galloping sounds. The horse had no rider.

George hurriedly walked out his home's gates, and the horse halted in front of George.

"Where did you come from..." George grabbed the horses tag quickly.

Sapnap's horse.

"Where's Sapnap?!" George looked at the horse in the eyes, "Where is he, girl?!"

The horse grunted, turning itself around in what George assumed was the direction the horse knew of.

Sapnap was out there alone somewhere.

"Oh, god," George dashed back through the gate and into his house. He snatched up a bag filled with apples, and threw on his blue coat.

Out of breath, he struggled to get on top of the horse. When he succeeded, he wasted no time to get going. Sapnap was somewhere out there, and George couldn't bear the risk of leaving him out there all alone.