Chapter 9 - Second chances?

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TW: Homophobia, spice, cursing,

kind of a long chapter so make sure you have time to read it all ahahah, by long i mean like SHEEEEEEESH

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The air from his lungs seems to vanish as George is slammed into the ground and feels another body fall on top of him, he hears the screech of someone slamming on their breaks and a car door. He hears heavy breaths of someone who has enveloped George into a protective hug and then his world fades to black.

(2 minutes prior)

Dream POV:

 I stopped chasing George and just let him yell at me. I watch as he walks away, would this be the last time I ever talk to him, or even see him? My head is all fuzzy, it feels as if I had been shot through the chest multiple times. My vision starts to fog up as I feel a warm substance run down my face. I feel as if I am being strangeld, Struggling to breathe. The only words I manage to choke out are,

"I'm sorry."

He abruptly turns around and comes a little closer to me laughing. laughing. why was he laughing? 

"Real funny Clay, you know what? I came to this party for one reason and that was an answer, and I guess I got it. You don't give a damn about me and I am a fool for thinking otherwise."

I just looked at the ground, I couldn't bare myself to look into those eyes. They brought so much beauty and wonder but also brought so much pain and confusion. Every word he said felt like a stab to the chest. I had really fucked up and I couldn't do a shit about it. I couldn't ever tell him how much he really meant to me, It's over. It's all over. he turns around and storms away at a faster pace trying to get as far away from me as possible. There is no point in following. I brought this much sorrow and pain I would only make it worse. Nothing could change his mind. I felt defeated. Suddenly heard 2 dings, one from my phone and one from George's. I click on the video that has been sent to a gc with probably over 100 people on it. It was me yelling at sapnap and throwing the camera on the ground. It also had me saying those things about George. Everyone knew. But it doesn't matter anymore, The only person I care about right now is George. I would drop everything I have, give up all my valuables, and Give up my last breathe just To make George happy again, to make him mine.

I look up at George as he's watching the video he looks back at me, I then see a light illuminate George and look to the right of him as I see car headed straight for him. 

"GEORGE LOOK OUT!" I sprint towards him as fast as my legs can carry me and tackle to the ground, I wrap my arms around him and hold him tight hoping that he is okay. I hear someone open a car door and look up to see a women probably middle age with a horrified look on her face. She looks oddly familiar, I get up picking up George bridal style. I wipe a hair from his face to see he is completely passed out and look back up at the women with a glare. 

"Do you know how to fucking drive?! He could've been killed!" The women looks at George with such a motherly look and then I realized why I recognized her. 

"Wait... Mrs Davidson?" Georges mom fucking of course.

"Is he hurt! Should I call someone? Oh my gosh what have I done!" She looks panicked as she pulls out her phone. She's barely acknowledging that I'm even here.

"Mrs Davidson!" She snaps her attention back to me, "Calm down." She then looks very confused.

"Who are you?" 

"I'm Clay, I go to the same school as George. I'm also the one who pushed him out of the way of YOUR car." Her expression changed from confusion to anger the minute she heard my name. 

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