My One and Only Hostage

Part~ 9

Hey! I'm curious... what's your favorite Dream SMP stream? 

Trigger warnings will now be slightly before the event occurs so you have a better heads up and I don't spoil the chapter before you even start reading. 

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Tw: Blood from last episode

~George POV~ 

My face hurts... I want to scream and never stop screaming, But I know it will tear it even further.... I can't stop thinking about what he told me... "If you want to talk so much why don't I make it easier" 

I scrunch My face at those words, then instantly regret it once my face starts to burn.  

I can't believe it... Moments before he was helping me... cleaning up wounds he had given me before this one... 

Why was he so... so... angry...?  I know what I need to do.

I need to some how find my phone... or.. A phone at least...

Make a call or text to Nick and get to the hospital... I don't know where I am though... maybe they can track the phone... or maybe 

No...

Nuh uh...

What if this is all pointless and Nick is trapped somewhere in here to?  

He can't be. Dream isn't that crazy right? oh, who am I kidding. He kidnapped me. of course he's crazy..  But, I still l- lo... I still Like him... 

It's worth a shot either way.... 

I think I heard the door after he left me. That means I'm alone. Thank god he left me unbound. 

Carefully I stand trying not to move my mouth. I stumble over to the table where medical supplies lay and attempt to find something to numb my face. 

USELESS

nothing's here. why did I expect him to leave anything? 

I wander over to the locked door on the opposite side of the room making sure I carry medical tools off of his table to allow myself to pick the lock. 

I hear the satisfying click of the door latch and I wearily open it. the faint creak of the hinges sounds like its echoing through the long hall way ahead of me. to my surprise I see a well decorated old-school looking house. I didn't think he had much class... but to my dismay, here I stand.

I turn back to the room and keep slowly looking back and fourth for a moments time in disbelief . How could a room so menacing be in a house so pretty? I finally awake from my trance and make slow strides into the house still unsure of if he has actually left. 

I reach what seems like the kitchen. I want to eat... but I can't... it's to much pain. 

Skipping over the fridge, I scan every inch of the room. Checking cabinets and drawers... 

Nothing. 

I walk over to the bedroom. It looks newer than the house... Lime bedding, Grey walls, Looks almost like a kids bed room...  I open the closet door only to see several green and lime hoodies, a few black items, and a card board box.

The box.

I pull out the box and place it on the pristine bed making sure I memorize the order of witch things where placed in so he doesn't notice. 

I found a phone...

wait...

MY phone! I quickly power it on, watching desperately as it loads... the screen flickering different colors. Then the lock screen.... I pause and stare at the screen... the background was an old photo of Nick and I. I tear up, but remember what I'm in here for. I put the code in as fast as I can... 

35%

the battery...

I don't have a lot of time...

I pull up Nicks contact and write a long message. after I send it I make a call to the same person. in the case I where interrupted I made sure the message got through.

Ring....

                   Ring....

Ring....

                     Ring....

The tone playing in my ears...

"Hello? Gogy? is it really you?" the panic clear in his voice. 

"Y- yeah" I tear up and soon they spill onto my cheek and the salty tears burn the cuts "L-listen... Nick... I need h-help... fast..." 

"What happened Gogy? I-I have the police on dial..." I can't help but feel bad that I could be leaving Dream...

"H-he... I-I... He hurt me N-Nick... Badly... Please come get me... I-I n-need to get t-to the hosp-pital..."  I full on cry ignoring the sting of the salty tears in my fresh wounds... then I hear it... the front door... "Check your m-messages... it will ex-xplain everything..." My heart races as I hang up on him... I toss the phone back into the box after turning it off. I toss everything carelessly back into the box and the box back into the closet. I quietly shut the bedroom door and make my way back to my room. Luckily I make it and re lock the door... 

then foot steps. down the hall. very fast...

I feel my heart race and I start shaking. I know what's happening... I'm gonna have a panic attack... 

~Nick's POV~ 

After he Hung up I felt panic. I waned to cry. Happy tears of course... He was alive... Granted he was hurt... but... I can save him! its been almost 2 weeks since he went missing... wait. the messages!

I hurry and open his text only to be welcomed with a gruesome picture. (same as last chapter) I wince and toss my phone out of pure discussed. soon after I pick it back up to read the message that went with it.

the message went like this- 

'Hello Nick! I'm okay and semi safe. the picture above is due to my own undoing. He did this because I miss behaved. please send help...' 

from there images of the inside of the house came in. nothing about where he is. why would this happen? who is "He" 

I need to help Gogy... 

and Fast. 

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Hey! Hope y'all enjoyed this one.... it was hard to write and very time consuming. I'm trying to push them out kinda quick since I won't be able to for the next few days. 

Thanks for the reads!!!

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