Encompassed By You {DNF}{Fluff}

10~ Blue!

(For those confused this was two days before Dream actually got here.)

"How!? When did this even taken take place!?" George asked Sapnap. "First off, it all started with the camar van. Wilbur and Tommy made it. Wilbur fryer to take everyones brewing stands. Only for power. This lead to the L'Manberg election." Sapnap replied, sitting on spiral stairs. "Whose Tommy? I hear his name alot." George asks, sitting on a crafting table.

"Tommyinnit, 17 years old, been in war a few times." Sapnap replied to his question. "Jesus. Where's Schlatt now?"
"Died of a heart attack, or something."
"Can I see Ghostbur?"
"Sure"

There were only a few things on top of the crater. It seems as though some one had began to fix it up and cover it, but barely. The two walk to a small shack just past the crater of L'Manberg. They walk into the shack, and down steps going underground. "Where are we?" George asks. "Sewers" he replies. And it wasn't very long before Sapnap lead them into a room filled to the brim with books. It had a fire place and a lectern too.

George walks in and is followed by Sapnap. "Hey Ghostbur! I brought an old friend of Wilbur." Sapnap said. Ghostbur was standing in the corner reading. He looked normal from behind, he had just grown a lot. Ghostbur slams the book closed and places it back on the shelf. He turns, George is meet to a grey faced, lanky man. He wore a dimmed maroon beanie and yellow cardigan. And on the the cardigan was a large blue stab wound.

"Hello!" Says the ghost cheerfully. "What's your name?" He asked, starting to float off the ground. "I'm George. Do you remember me?" George answers his question. "Nope! But you seem familiar! It'll come to me." He began. "Welcome to the sewers, and my library!"

"You really don't remember?" George asks again, leaning in for an answer. "I'm sorry. I really don't." He replies. George leans backwards "Well that ok! Whatcha reading?" George asks, trying not to be rude. "Oh, I'm writing! Right as when you and Sapnap came in, I was writing about what i remember when I was Wilbur. What coincidence!" Ghostbur says oh so cheerfully. Ghostbur looks up on a wall, on the wall there was a clock. "Deary me! It's getting quite late! You guys should get going, I'll walk you out!" He exclaims.

"Thank you Ghostbur!" The two exclaim whilst leaving the shack, Ghostbur at the door. "Lovely meeting you!" And the two walk away. "Hey, do you have anywhere to stay?" Sapnap asks George. George looks at Sapnap, then the ground "Not really, I was going to see if my parents house was still her tomorrow." He replied.

"Well you could always stay at the community house. It's where we were earlier." Sapnap said.
"Okay, I can walk there by myself I think"
"Ok, make to not get robbed by Tommy"
"Yep! Good bye."
"See you around!"

He was robbed by Tommy. Diamonds? Gone. Gold? Gone. "God damn it." He simple said out loud. Didn't matter though because he had just arrived at the community house. "Finally!" George said. He picked a bed, took his shoes off, and went straight asleep. He was too tired to even think. His brain was mush.
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"Where am I?" A room full of darkness surrounding them. "Your with me." Said another voice. "Who are you?" The man panicked. "I'm your soulmate."
"Soul...mate"
"Yep!"
"Why are we here? I can't see anything!"
"That's because it hasn't happened yet."
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George awoke from a slumber he had already forgotten. Something important had happened but what? Oh well it's in the past. George sat up from his bed and opened his backpack. He pulled out a pen and his diary. 'I had a strange dream last night, but I have no idea what it was about!' and so on and so on. George filled his bag back with his things, and left the community house. His old house was quite a while away so he had prepared some food to eat on the way. George set off in the direction of his parents house, and possibly his parents.

George walked on for hours, knowing exactly where he is going. Some time along the way he had started singing, without realising. He only really realised when his house crept into the close horizon, for that he stopped, both singing and walking. It's like he was frozen time. Eventually George had sprinted over to the house. His house looked like it had serious fire damage. George didn't know when this happened, but he sure as hell knew he won't be able to stay the night there anytime soon! Most of the roof had caved in from either water damage or the fire. The windows were smashed, and in random blochs was a sort of red rock?

George loved that house, he had been born in the house, and he had had made so many different memories there. Not always happy, and not always made from his parents.

But if he couldn't stay the night there, he would make a new house! An almost replica, only modified since his parents weren't there anymore. "God. Where do I even start!" George says out loud. He walks up to the house and takes everything un-burnt, undamaged and bags it.

On the way he could only think about his parents.
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George walked home from a long day at work. Along the dirt road, all the way to his house. From a good paying day, came a tiresome boy. "I'm home!" George said, arriving at his house and taking off his shoes. "Hi sweetie" His mum greeted him from the kitchen, which from the pot on the stove, seemed as though she was making soup.

She had turned around to look at George, but she had something she didn't have this morning. "Mum! What happened! Did he do this?" George asked whispering the last few words. She had a quite large cut, spreading across her face above her nose. His mum smiled slightly "I'm fine! I just- I just-" George had cut her off before she could finish.

He held her hand and brought her to the bathroom. She sat down on the toilet, while George opened the first aid kit. "Is he home?" George asked getting disinfectant out of the kit. "No, but he will be soon." She replied softly.

George put a splash of disinfectant on a cotton pad, and dabbed it all along the cut. She instantly flinched from the liquid touching her wound. "Feels like a big knife in my heart! I mean he was so kind a few years ago, what happened to him?" She said out loud. "It'll be over soon. I'll get enough money and we will move out! Alright?" George said treating her cut. "Alright." She replied.

His father came home shortly after George treated his mother's wound. She was in the kitchen again cooking, and George was upstairs. He was reading, minding his own business, when a horrific crashing sound was made from downstairs. George was quick to his feet, and ran downstairs. His mother was on the floor and there were broken plates, and the soup pot at his feet.

He dashed in front of his mother, right in between his parents. "Out of the way boy."

•Another cliffhanger! And another chapter finished! Took me a little while, because where I live we are having a school holiday, and my family and I just went on a 6 hour drive for the weekend! Okay, music reference, paragraph 19  "Feels like a big knife in my heart" This quote is from the song 'Too sensitive' by Sean Kennedy!