Love the manhunt

Chapter 8- He never dies

Tommy's POV
I called Tubbo. "Hello?" "Tubbo." "Tommy." "Dream is dead." "He's.. Your killed him?!" "Yes I did. I did it like you asked. I'm only my way back with George and Sapnap." I could here Tubbo yelling from the other line of the phone. "Dead Dream! Dream is dead! L'manberg is free!!" He laughed. I sighed. "Tubbo I'm hanging up. I'll see you soon." I hung up the phone without waiting for a response. I could see the part of the l'manberg tower from where we were. "Almost home boys. You excited?" I asked my prisoners. "Fuck off." Sapnap said. "Well that was rude." I said. "Oh? Was it? I'm sorry. IM STILL A LITTLE MAD YOU KILLED MY BEST FRIEND!" "Your "best friend" killed two people. He wasn't that innocent." "WHO CARES IF HE WAS INNOCENT. YOU KILLED HIM. HE DIDN'T DESERVE TO DIE LIKE THAT! NO ONE DESERVES TO DIE LIKE HE DID!" George screamed at me. I just rolled my eyes. "You should be thanking me. I saved you. He was evil. We're the good guys here not him." "You little-.." Sapnap was getting angry. "We're home boys. You will be loyal to us again."

Dream's POV
Last thing I remember is some face I didn't know. They took me. I didn't know who it was, but I zoned back into unconsciousness. I woke up in a quiet looking cottage. Laying in a unfamiliar bed. I looked up to see a small, young looking girl pouring some water into a cup. "Oh! Your awake!" She smiled at me. I rubbed my head. She handed me the cup of water. I took a sip. She sat at the foot of the bed. "So what's your name?" She asked softly. "Umm. Clay. But please just call me Dream. That's what all my friends call me. What about you? What's your name?" "I'm Bella. I need to ask. Why were you half dead and bleeding on the ground when I found you?" "It's a long story." "I've got time." I started to explain everything from the beginning.

After I was done explaining, she looked at me shocked. "Just to let you know. I'm on your side. Tommy just seems bitchy." I laughed. "Finally! Someone who thinks so!" She laughed with me. "How old are you exactly?" I asked her. "I'm 16. You?" "23." "Wow. Your old." I wheezed. "Thanks." "And Dream? How old is this Tommy guy you keep talking about?" "Oh he's 17. My friend Nick is 21. And my boyfriend is 22." "Oh well you all are older then me! What about Toby? The president?" "He's 17 as well." "He's young to be a president!" "Yes he is." We sat in silence for a moment. "Hey Bella?" "Yes?" "Why did you help me? You could have just left me there." "I saw you bleeding on the ground and I knew I had to help you. I couldn't let you die Dream. I'm not that kind of person." "I hope you don't mind me asking. But where's your parents?" I asked her. "Dead." She responded. "Oh. I'm sorry." "No it's ok. They died when I was 10." "You've been living here for 6 years by yourself?!" "Yes. But I've gotten really good at taking care of myself." I smiled at her. "So Dream. How long have you been in love with George?" "This might sound stupid. But since the first day I met him." She smiled at me now. "I hope to meet him one day." She said. "You will Bella. You will one day." She stood up. "You wanna go for a walk?" "I would love to." I stood up off the bed and felt the surging pain of my wound. I held the spot on my stomach. "Does it hurt that bad?" She asked looking at me. "It hurts but I'll be fine. Let's just go."

George's POV
The dungeon was cold. I was so happy when they let me out. They thought I was loyal to them again. I finally got to go home. But it wasn't home without him. I prayed that he wasn't dead. But I watched him die. I sat in my bed. Thinking. My phone buzzed several times but I didn't want to look. I did pick up the phone once. I didn't even look at the caller ID.

"Hello..." I said sad and slowly. "Hello? George?" "Dream?!" "Hey babe." "Your alive?!" "Yes I'm alive." "Where are you?! Are you ok?! How's your stab wound?!" "George slow down. I'm safe, I'm ok, my stab wound hurts but I'm fine. What? Oh ok. George I'm putting you on speaker." I waited for a second. "Ok your on speaker." "Ok. Why did you put me on speaker?" "So you can hear me!" Rang a voice. A girls voice. "What the hell? Who are you?" "George don't be rude." Dream said. "Sorry I'm just a little stressed. Hi I'm George and you are?" "I'm Bella. Dream is at my house." "Dream take me off speaker for a moment." I waited. "Ok your off speaker." "Why are you at that girls house?" "She's the reason I'm alive George. She found me dying and saved me. She knows everything. She knows I'm with you and she's happy about it. Plus she literally a child so if your thinking that-.." "No. No. I was just worried. And what do you mean a child?" "George. She's 16." "Oh my. She actually is a child. More of a child then Tommy!" There was silence on Dream's side of the line. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to mention Tommy.." "It's fine George. How's it in l'manberg?" "It's hell. Dream. Hell. They locked me and Sapnap in the dungeon for days. Days! It's so cold down there." I heard Dream's sharp intake of breath. "No. Don't you even think about it. You can't go after them! Your too hurt." I heard someone knocking on my door. "Dream. I have to go. Stay safe. And don't come back to l'manberg."

I hung up the phone and walked to the door. "Oh. Wilbur. Hi." "Who were you talking to George?" Wilbur asked walking into the house. "Oh I was just talking on the phone." "To who?" "Umm. Sapnap." Wilbur looked as though he didn't believe me. "Who do you think I was talking to?!" I nearly shouted. "I don't know. Maybe Dream?" Wilbur said. "Oh? Do I need to remind you that Dream is dead?!" Wilbur sighed. "Your right. I'm sorry for accusing you. I'm going to Sapnap's now." He turned and walked out the door with so smoothly. I called Sapnap. "Sapnap. Don't ask questions. But Wilbur's going there. To your house and if he asks if you were on the phone with me 12 minutes ago. Say yes. I'll explain later." I hung up before he got one word in.

Authors note
I know that the ages aren't all their real ages.
In my story:
George- 22
Sapnap- 21
Dream- 23
Tommy- 17
Tubbo- 17
Bella- 16
Wilbur- 24

I hope you enjoyed the new character, Bella. That's all for now. Goodbye.