"I...Love You Dream" (DreamNotFound)

Chapter 3

Gogy POV:

I yawned, opening my eyes slowly. I sat up in bed, grabbing my phone and checking the time before climbing out of bed. I walked down the stairs and went into the kitchen.
“ Man, that was one weird dream.” I said as I grabbed stuff to make breakfast with. 
“ What were you dreaming about?” I heard someone ask behind me. I turned around and saw Dream sitting at the dining room table, playing on his phphone. He put his phone down and walked up to me. I stared at him in surprise as I realized that I hadn’t been dreaming at all but that yesterday had actually happened.
“ It wasn’t a dream afterall..” I quietly muttered to myself, getting a confused look from Dream in return. 

“What wasn’t a dream after all?” Dream asked curiously.

“Nothing,” I said with a slight smile.

“Okay then.”

He got up and offered to help me make breakfast. I accepted his offer and we made eggs, bacon and pancakes. It started out fine until we started getting into it more. We danced around, sang to the music I turned on, and we even got into a flour fight. We laughed and finished making the food. We sat down at the table and started eating, still somewhat laughing at the mess we made.
“That’s gonna be really fun to clean up.” I said sarcastically and with a smile.

“I know right!” Dream said with a chuckle.

We finished eating and started to clean up our mess. It took about an hour, there was flour everywhere! After we finished cleaning,  we went to the couch and watched a movie. Dream suggested a horror movie because he knew I hated them. I sighed and picked one of the horror movies from the case I had them in. I put it in the disc player and hesitated before clicking play on the remote. Once it started I went and sat back down beside Dream. Half way through the movie, there was a jumpscare and I screamed burying my face in Dream’s chest. He chuckled and wrapped his arm around me. I blushed and pulled my face away.

“I’m sorry.” I said frantically.

*chuckles* “It’s okay.” he said with a smile.

I smiled back and we continued watching the movie. After the movie finished, I was terrified. That was the scariest movie I have ever seen. Dream must have noticed that I was scared from the movie.

“You okay George?” he asked while laughing.

“Y-yeah.” I stuttered.

Dream’s phone started ringing and I flinched.

“Jumpy much?” Dream said teasingly.

I chuckled and he answered the call.
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D=Dream....DM=Dream’s mom
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D:”Hello?”
DM:”Hello.”
D:”Is everything okay mom?”
DM:”Yes everything is fine, me and your sister are staying at my friends house for awhile, but that’s not why I called, how are you? And where are you?”
D:”I’m okay and I’m at George’s house.”
DM:”Awwwwww, how cute.”
D:*Chuckles* “Oh stop. It’s not that cute.”
DM:”Mhm, sureeeeee, what are you two doing?”
D:”We just got done watching a movie. What about you and Drista?”
DM:”Well, Drista is playing minecraft with her friends and I’m just talking to my friend.”
D:”It’s good that you're out of danger.”
DM:”Yeah, well I’m gonna let you go have fun with George ;)”
D:”MOM!”
DM:*Giggles*”Bye hunny!”
D:”Bye mom.”
*Hangs up*
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“How are they?” I asked.
“They’re good, they’re just chilling at my mom’s friend’s house.”

“That’s good!”

“Yeah, but what do you wanna do now?”

“Hmmmm, how about we go out for a walk in the park?” I suggested.

“Sure.”

“But first I wanna see how your cut is doing.” I  told him.

He nodded and I went to get the first aid kit. I took the bandage off of the side of his face and inspected the cut. It was doing alot better! I cleaned it up a bit since there was dry blood coating it. I put a new bandage on it and we left the house for our walk. We got to the park and some people came up to us saying they loved our channels. We thanked them and continued walking. After a long day of hanging out and doing little fun things, we went home. We made dinner and this time we didn’t make as big of a mess. We still made a small mess when mixing some ingredients together but we cleaned it up. We ate and got ready for bed. I walked into Dream’s room and saw him crying on the bed. I walked over to him and jumped up on the bed.
“What’s wrong, Dream?”

He didn’t say anything, but he pushed his phone toward me, showing me what was bothering him. I read the texts from...his dad. 
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DD=Dream’s Dad    D=Dream
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DD=WHERE THE HELL DID YOU RUN OFF TO?!?!?!
D=That’s none of your concern.
DD=TELL ME WHERE YOU ARE NOW!!!
D=No.
DD=I WILL FIND YOU AND WHEN I DO, WHOEVER YOUR WITH WILL BE DEAD!!!!!
D=How will you even find me?
DD=YOU FORGOT TO TURN OFF THE LOCATION ON YOUR PHONE DUMBASS!
D=I just turned it off.
DD=I KNOW WHERE YOU’RE AT!!!
D=Ok, where am I then?
DD=YOU’RE AT YOUR PATHETIC FRIENDS HOUSE!!!
D=STAY AWAY FROM HIM!
DD=We’ll see.
D=DON’T TOUCH HIM!!
DD=No promises~.
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My heart dropped, his dad wanted to kill me! I looked at Dream, he looked scared. I hugged him and he hugged back.

“It’ll be okay, Dream.”

“H-he's gonna k-kill you.” He said with a stutter.

“He doesn’t know where I live.” I exclaimed.

“He tracked my phone.”

“...” I didn’t say anything.

I hugged him again.

“It’ll be okay...”

We stayed like that for a while. Soon enough he fell asleep in my arms. I didn’t want to wake him so I laid back, adjusting myself so I was comfortable. Dream was still asleep in my arms. I laid my head on his and fell asleep as well.