"Dreaming of You"

"Flight To Florida"

                                   5:43 PM

"Hey, Dream!" George said, more happy than usual. He just joined the discord call.

"Hey, George." Dream calmly stated with a giggle.
"How are you? You seem like you're in an unusually good mood today, why is that?"

George was somewhat quite when he said "you'll see."

'What does that mean?' Dream thought to himself.
He then after a moment  blurted out "hmm..interesting."

George just giggled in a response to Dreams comment and said "I think you'll be less sceptical about this when you see what I'm doing."

Dream had just honestly put this off and thought nothing of it.

For the next few hours dream and George just talked and hung out over the call, dream had a odd idea..

'what if I video call him and show him my face...?" He neglected this idea and continued talking to George.

Dream seemed to never be distant then he went really quite, George just ignored it and thought he was no muted or just not there.
                                 8:20 PM

"Oh..." George said softly.
"Yes George? Is something up?" Dream said curious.
"I- I gotta go dre-uhh clay...my- a- I gotta go-"
Before dream could say bye or ask what was up, he heard a mans voice yell "GEORGE!" as dream heard the door sting open and George mutter "w-what do you want from me..." Dream heard a slap and the call hung up with a yelp from George...

Dream knew something was up, and had a horrible feeling that George was hurt.

His thought process was suddenly interrupted

"CLAY! GET DOWN HERE PLEASE!" his mother called from the downstairs

"COMING MOM!" Dream shouted

Dream took his headset off placing it carefully on the table and he ran downstairs

"what's up mom?" "Oh clay, you're sister needs some help, but doesn't want to tell me and would like to tell you... In private I believe." Dream pretend to "hate" his sister just because he was the oldest and it was just a joke, but dream now just wanted to be there for her.

"H-hey clay... Can we go talk?" Drista said twirling her finger in her hair nervously.

"of course, c'mon." Dream sounded obviously worried but didn't want to scare their mother with anything so he cracked a joke to lighten his mothers mood "lemme take care of the baby mother dearest"
He said in a fake fancy tone.
Drista looked hurt by being called a baby, but clay just grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his room.

She surprisingly yelped at that almost as if in pain or if her wrist hurt

He sat her down on the bed sitting right next to her, he said "hey, that was to make sure mom didn't get too suspicious of what you would say, I'm sorry I don't mean that at all.." He said honestly.

"its okay clay.."
Clay let out a sigh of relief and then whispered "what did you want to tell me?" She looked away and started to tear up.

"hey, hey, hey...don't cry, its alright, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to!" He wrapped his arms around her, and rubbed her back to comfort her.

"I think it would be easier if I just showed you..." Drista blurted out.

She lifted her hoodie sleeve to reveal a few cuts upon her wrist.

Dream began to cry with her then he said "why...?" She pulled her sleeve back down and mumbled "people at school have been making fun of me and a hashtag has been trending of #dristabitchda" she covered her mouth and let out a sob

Dream was in tears and said "...I have felt that before... I used to do that too, and if it weren't for my awesome friends, I wouldn't be here today" Drista looked up at her older brother who was in tears and whispered "but I don't have friends like that..."
He felt empathetic and he said "well I can get you to be friends with some of mine! And if not I'm here!"

She smiled softly and said "maybe"

This made dream even more sad that she felt so alone

Then they got cut off..

She had pulled her sleeve back up at some point during the conversation and their mom ran in.

"DRISTA?!" she yelled.

The girls mother ran to her and grabbed her hands saying "oh my poor baby! Are you okay dear?why did you do this?! Are you okay? Does it hurt? Why didn't you want to tell me?!" She spoke so fast that it was hard to understand.

"Mom its fine" Drista said still crying.

"Come downstairs I need to fix you up!" Their mother demanded

Their mother Took her downstairs crying

Dream sat on his bed, then just decided to go to his gaming setup to play Minecraft with...

GEORGE!

HE FORGOT ABOUT GEORGE!

HE HAD JUST REALIZED THAT GEORGE COULD BE SERIOUSLY HURT OR WORSE

he ran to his setup and very quickly put on his headset ad checked discord messages

0 new inbox.

He knew something was up, and dream didn't like it. Not one bit.

He decided he may as well message George

"Hey, George. I just wanted to check up to see you're okay? I don't know but just want to make sure you were okay, respond when you see this please."

No response...

"GEORGE IS THIS A PRANK?! IF IT IS IM BLOCKING YOU!"

......

Read at;
9:03 PM

'he's online?' Dream thought to himself.
   
                                  9:04 PM

Goggy💙 :

1 Audio message

"hey dream...I'm okay...*CRASHING SOUND*                "GEORGE HERE NOW!"  * audio message cut off*"

"WHAT WAS THAT?!"

                   1 discord messages from ;
                      🔥💛  Sapynapy💛🔥

🔥💛Sapynapy💛🔥 ;

Heyo, why is George not picking up?

READ BY: Dream💚 at 9:07
   
                                                 Dream💚 ;
                                       I honestly don't know, sap. All I know is that I think he is hurt.

🔥💛Sapynapy💛🔥 ;

DUDE WHAT?! HOW WOULD HE BE HURT?! HOP ON A CALL DUDE!

READ BY: Dream💚 at 9:08

                          Incoming Discord Call From:                     🔥💛sapynapy💛🔥

            

                 Dream answered hesitantly
"hey, sap..." Dream said quietly.
"You sound like you've been crying man!"
"W-what if George is hurt?"
Silence fell upon both the boys.

The silence was ended with a sniffle from Dream.

"man, I get that he may be hurt but we can't help him unless we were.... Unless were there"

Dream didn't think again.
"Were going. Were going to see him."