Well, now was the time for everything to go down. George has no idea what he's about to get himself into. But, every villain always get's to have some fun before getting caught.
They both walked back into the room, this time locking the door behind them. Dream whispered in George's ear "I'll start off with him, you can follow along." George nodded.
Dream walked over and grabbed a knife from a nearby table that George stupidly didn't see. He walked over to Daniel and held his shirt tight with a closed fist. Then he took the knife and sliced clean through the front of his shirt. Then he walked over and grabbed a lighter- putting it to the tip of the knife, starting to heat up the metal. While he was doing that, he grabbed a small mixing glass and an arrow and handed it to George. "Mix." He ordered.
George took the arrow and put it in the glass, stirring the mixture. He brought it up to his nose to smell it and it smelt toxic, like a shit ton of dangerous chemicals. Well it smelt like that because it really was a shit ton of toxic chemicals.
After a couple of minutes the metal is starting to turn a bright, vibrant red; signaling it's getting hot. Dream turned off the lighter and picked up the knife, bring it over to Daniel's chest and barely touching it to his skin. Although it was only grazing his skin in the slightest, Daniel was screaming in agony.
Then he turned back and grabbed George's arm, dragging him towards the table. He picked up a bow and handed it to George. "Here, your turn." Dream was smiling, hard. Dream probably hasn't had someone to help him in his work before. George was in utter disbelief, he had never shot a bow before, more a less even come close to holding a weapon.
George a look to Dream, looking at him like he was crazy. He might be, but that's irrelevant to the fact George is holding a bow. "Here, I'll help you this time." George nodded his head, symboling an okay.
George put the arrow against the bow and drew it back. Dream came up behind him, putting his hands on George's waist to help him gain balance. George's breath sped up at the touch but he tried his best to focus and aim the arrow.
He aimed it right at Daniel's chest and fired. It wasn't the best accuracy, so it landed in the upper abdomen. But the arrow mixed with a bunch of chemicals did its work and caused him to bleed out a lot. Very quickly, his body went limp.
Dream walked up to him and slapped him across the face as hard as he could, Daniel didn't move an inch. "Yeah he's for sure dead." Dream was proud of George. "Good job George, I'm proud of you." George let out a smile too.
Dream motioned George to follow him- "Come on, let's go for a walk."
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