George woke up to loud noises of banging and metal clanking going all throughout the warehouse. Either something was going down or it was an echo.
Turns out it was a little bit of both. Soon enough the noise was brought into the room next-door. He heard two voices very quietly but one of the was recognizable. It was Dream.
Before he could think and further the door was busted open and on the other side had Dream holding a rope that attached to another man's handcuffs.
He shoved the new man inside and walked out. George was certainly bewildered by the action so he quickly walked up to the door and put the code in to be able to get out and walked into Dream's office.
Sure enough, he was there. Sat working on some papers. Dream looked up at the sound of George entering the room from the side. He motioned for George to take a sear across from him so he walked over and sat down.
When George sat down Dream put down his pen and interlocked his fingers with one another, putting his hands in that position that fancy people do in movies.
"So?" Dream exhaled, leaning back in his chair, feet coming up off the floor and resting on top of his desk. "What seems to be the problem, Georgie??"
George was not a fan of the nickname but didn't want to push the man. "Who the hell is that dude and why is he in there with me?"
"Well, first of all he is our guest. Second of all he in a criminal that is on the run. After he escaped from his prison I tracked him down, found him, and took him so now he's here with us and he's going to be keeping us great money."
All that George could get out of his mouth was "Oh."
Dream spoke again "Also you won't be with him in there now because you're switching rooms."
George got a littlee confused "Switching rooms? Like to another cell or-"
"Nope" Dream interrupted him. "There's a spare bedroom across from here and you can stay in there for your remaining time here. Also, I've decided you can go into the kitchen to get your own meals or to just get food whenever since I honestly don't care. You've shown that you aren't gonna try to escape or try to attack me in any way."
George was shocked at the new privileges but was most of all, excited. This was feeling like less and less of a kidnapping to George and maybe it could develop into a friendship.
Dream got out of his chair and walked over to the door to leave the office. "Come on!" Dream said chuckling.
They walked across the hall to reveal a beautifully decorated green room. (a/n: george isn't colourblind here shush) George and Dream didn't need to bring any bags or anything over cause he's been in the same clothes. Honestly, he hasn't even showed now. But that's besides the point; he gazed in awe that this is where he'd be staying from now on.
But he did wonder.
What's going to happen to that man?
:notes:
Yes, I wrote this during class again. Don't hate on me smh.
Am very tired rn so goodnight.
Love you
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