willow tree

chapter one

Goerge was walking home from school when he saw a boy crying at a tree, it was a willow tree to be precise, he had dirty blond hair and a green hoodie. He had a mask over his face but george coud see tears fallin from his chin. George had decided to walk over to the boy to make sure he was ok.

"H-hello. Are you ok?" George asked

The boy had seemed to jump when he asked that.

"U-um yeah i'm fine why would you care?" the boy said

"Well, I saw a tear running down your chin." George said

"Well i had just got something in my eye." he said aaggressivly

"If your parents wouldnt mind do you think you could come to my house?" george asked

"I dont think they would care, they never do." The boy had said

"Well the names George." George said

"Dream." dream said

They had walked to Georges house. George's parents were so kind and welcoming to Dream. Dream had never had a good relationship with his parents except his biological mom, her name is puffy, but his dad had got most of the authority over dream. His dad is always getting drunk and beating him. But when he is not drunk he feels bad for what he had done. His dad is trying to change but can't.

George and dream had hung out with eachother until Dream had to go home. Tonight was a night that his dad was not getting drunk.

When Dream got home his dad ran to him worried.

"Where the hell were you, Dream" He had said yelling

"I was at a friends house" dream answered

"Are you lying?" his dad asked

"No I am not. Their mom had asked me to give you her phone number so you guys can plan days for me and her son to hangout." dream said scared

"Ok. May I have her number?" His dad asked

Dream had given his dad her number.

It's been a week since dream had seen George, he wanted to go hang out with dream but his dad was geting drunk more than usual. He has had this feeling in his chest every time he thinks of George. "What is this feeling," he always asked himself. " was he sick?" the question had remained unanswered, and it killed him.