Love the manhunt

Chapter 2- Loyalty

Dream's POV
I found myself sprinting to Schlatt's house.
I just wanted to kill him, get it over with. I found his help and opened the door as slowly as I could.
Quiet. That's all I could be. He was sleeping just like I hoped. I pulled out my sword. He would realize that I was killing him, but by the time he would even think to try to kill me, he would already be dead. I stabbed him and the blood splattered onto my hands.
I loved it.
I saw his eyes shoot open and he looked like he was going to scream.
"Don't scream or I'll hurt you more." I growled. He wrapped his hand around the blade of the sword desperately trying to remove it from his stomach. I laughed. He was so desperate for relief from the blade he was trying to pull it out. But the fact that he was dying made him weak.
I removed the sword from his stomach giving him ten seconds of relief before plunging it back, but now into his heart. He screamed in agony which made me mad. I twisted the blade deeper into his chest.
The blood splattered onto my face. His body went limp. He was dead. And I killed him. But I knew I had to go now, people would have heard his scream. I didn't want them to catch me here, there would be too many to fight off alone. So instead I tooked his blood and wrote on the wall above him. I killed him. He was in my way and just know that I am coming for the rest of you. Love Dream. After that I took off knowing they would be there soon.

George's POV
I heard the scream.
I was assuming that the rest of l'manberg heard it as well. I jumped out of my bed and ran to Schlatt's. I knew it was him screaming and I feared the worst. When I got there half of L'manberg was already there.
Tommy and Tubbo were arguing outside his house.
"I'm just saying we have to go after him! He killed him."
"I get that Tubbo, but he's dangerous and probably crazy if he killed Schlatt." They both noticed me there and Tommy came up to me.
"George."
"Schlatt is dead?!"
"Yes George. He's dead. He was murdered. Speaking of which have you seen your boyfriend around?"
"1. He's not my boyfriend. 2. No I haven't. I last saw him yesterday. Why?"
"Maybe you should go look.." I walked pass him and Tubbo entering the house and looking around. There was blood everywhere. Schlatt's body was laying in his bed. The blood was fresh. He was killed less then 20 minutes ago. He had to have been.
I looked up and noticed the note on the wall written in blood. Schlatt's blood.
I clapped my hand over my mouth and fell to my knees.
"I killed him. He was in my way and just know that I'm coming for the rest of you. Love Dream."
Dream did this.
He killed someone.
Murdered him.
"Just know I'm coming for the rest of you."
He is going to kill again. Possibly everyone in l'manberg.
Possibly me. Would Dream kill me? I didn't think he would kill anyone. For the first time ever I found myself.. scared of Dream.. I left the house in complete shock.
Tommy ran over to me.
"Are you ok?"
"No."
"I didn't think so. Do you have any idea of Dream's possible whereabouts?"
"No I don't know. I know he's not at his house, he knows you would look for him there." Tubbo came over to us looking very angry.
"George." He snapped.
"What Tubbo?"
"We are going to go after Dream first thing in the morning. Are you with us or not?." "Of course."
"Look George. I know your in love with Dream, but I need to know where your loyalty lies. To Dream or To L'manberg." I swallowed.
"L'manberg. My loyalty is to L'manberg." Tubbo smiled.
"Good. You should go home and go to sleep. We have a manhunt tomorrow." I cringed slightly at the word manhunt. The fact that I would be hunting Dream, was unsettling. I walked home. Thinking.
I unlocked the door to my house.
If Dream had to run away where would he go? I walked into my dark house and reached for the lamp. I turned it on and turned back to my bed. I gasped. Dream was sitting there covered in blood looking at me.
"Don't scream." He said soft but firm. He got up off my bed and stood there staring at me. I ran over to him and threw myself into his arms embracing him with a hug.
He got blood all over me, but I didn't care. I was just glad he was ok.
He hugged me back and I whispered at him.
"Why did you kill him Dream?" He whispered back.
"It was just something I needed to do George." He pulled out of the hug to look me in the eyes. I reached up and moved his hair out of his face and smiled softly.
He kissed me. Not gently. Aggressive. But I didn't care I kissed him back.
"Hey George?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For this." He pulled out his sword. It was covered in Schlatt's blood. And as I saw him stand, it seemed like it would soon be covered in mine as well. I backed away from him and he advanced on me.
I hit my back on the wall. He held his sword up and I closed my eyes waiting for the sword to plunge into my chest.
"Any last words George?" He mumbled. The tears were pouring out of my eyes. I opened them to look at him.
"I love you." I said. His eyes widen slightly. I closed my eyes.
"Just do it. Kill me." I thought. I heard a deep sigh and Dream say under his breath. "Dammit George." Then I heard the sword clatter to the floor. I opened one eye. He was sitting there head in his hands. I walked over and removed this hands from his face.
He looked at me.
"I can't kill you George. I can't hurt you."
"Then don't." He looked at me.
"I love you too George." I smiled.
He kissed me again. And I kissed him back.
I know where my loyalty lies. With him. It has always been with him.
He picked me up and brought me to the bed. I laid down and he didn't hesitate to climb on top of me. He kissed me more and more aggressively. I loved him. More then I loved l'manberg. I was screwed, but in this moment, mixed with love, pleasure, and passion it was worth it.