George was having sort of a good time with Dream. I mean it wasn't bad and he nothing to complain about. He got 3 meals a day, good sleep, and was able to walk around his room and Dreams office to stretch his legs whenever he needed to.
Everything was chill until he realized he knew nothing about Dream. Since he would be here for a while he wanted to learn at least something about the man. I mean he didn't even know what he looked like for christ's sake, he's always wearing that dumb mask. How does he even see out of it? Anyways, George fell into a deep sleep thinking about what mysteries were behind that mask of his.
George woke up the next morning moments before the door was opened and Dream came in holding a tray of food.
Dream walked over and places the try on the desk and walked out, not saying a word. George would've asked Dream to stay but he chickened out.
Well now it's almost dinner and George was sat on the cold floor, losing track of time while staring at the stars through the window. He didn't even realize Dream entering the room. But this time, once Dream put the tray down, he stayed.
Dream didn't say anything but he slowly walked over and sat down next to George, taking in the sight of the shining stars with him. Although George got startled by the appearing of the taller, he didn't say anything, not flinch, just wanting to stay in the moment. It was sort of a pause in everything going on. The world had seemed to stop moving, the only things going were the actions of the 2 men. This was honestly just a moment of peace.
However, the silence didn't last long before George spoke in a quiet tone. "Do you ever wonder how bright stars would be up close since they are already so bright from so far away?" Dream let out a soft smile but it was unnoticeable to everyone but himself for obvious reasons. "Well they are probably as bright as the sun just in a more compact form", Dream responded keeping the tone the same.
The thing here is George and Clay aren't the way they are without reason. It was the actions of their parents and they ended up being the consequences.
George turned away from the stars for a moment and looked at the man beside him. "You never really told me your name so can I ask what it is?"
Dream hesitated a little before answering: "Well my real name is confidential but I get called Dream"
Now that's the last sign George needed to conclude his theory that this man was the killer.
George spoke again. "Can I ask something else?" The man nodded.
"What's with the mask? Especially the smiley bit, it's not something you see everyday." Dream stiffened at the question. The man obviously avoided the question by getting up and saying "It's getting late, you should head to bed." But before walking gout of the door, he turned to George once again. "There are things behind the mask I don't want anyone to know or see about. Goodnight George."
And just like that Dream walked away and George was left with noting to do but go into his bed and lay down while having millions of thoughts and questions throughout his mind. Without even noticing it, his eyelids became droopy and the sleep overtook him.
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Yeah I think it's starting to get bad that the last 3 chapter have been written in my math notebook during class. Anyways, goodnight. SHOUTOUT TO BESTIE AVA COZ WE'VE BEEN FRIENDS FOR 4 MONTHS TODAY <333
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Actions and Consequences
FanfictionGeorge was never one to listen. Not to his school nor his parents. But what happens when he's refusing to listen with a knife around his neck? Dream is always killing people behind that stupid smiley mask of his- what happens when he starts to open...
