George was thrown into the back of a white van with the shorter boy following behind him. The tall man got in the driver's seat and took off.
The tall man took off his mask.
"Why the fuck are we taking him, Dream?" the shorter man asked as he was putting handcuffs on George. He had long dark black hair and a little bit of facial hair.
"Kinky," said George as he smirked in a playful way.
Sapnap tightened the handcuffs to the point it was almost cutting off circulation in George's hands. Sapnap grabbed George's phone out of his pocket and handed it to Dream.
"For fun, Sapnap," The tall man that seemed to be named Dream replied. Dream was a tall man that was in shape with big muscles in his arms and had short blonde hair. He had beautiful green eyes. He was kind of attractive to George. He appeared to be in charge.
"What the fuck," George scoffed in disbelief. You could hear the fear in his words.
"Shut it, hot stuff," Dream demanded.
Soon enough, they arrived. Sapnap forcefully grabbed George by his wrists and drags him inside of a big building following Dream.
Inside it was pretty open. There was a small living area over to the right of the enterence with a big couch and a couple small recliners. In the far left corner there was a large rectangular table with four chairs on each side and one at the end. To the left of the enterence, there was a staircase going up, along with a staircase going down. Dream picked up George and threw him over his shoulder with ease. He walked down the stairs and at the end of the hallway, there was a door. Dream opened the door and set George down onto the floor of the room. There was a dresser in the room and that was it. It had white walls and white tiles on the floor.
"Have fun," Dream said as he walked out, shut the door, and locked it from the outside.
George got up off the floor, ran to the door, banged on it, and screamed "HEY, LET ME OUT!!" but it was obviously not going to help him. If anything, it could get him in trouble.
George sat back down on the floor and reached into his pockets to grab his phone, but then remembered that Dream had it.
TIME PASS
The door opened and George was lying on the floor looking straight up at the blank ceiling.
"Get up," a voice rang. "Now."
"No," George said confidently. "You left me in here for an hour with these fucking handcuffs on. I'm not coming with you."
"Excuse me?"
George looked up to see Sapnap standing there frustated. George slowly and mockingly stood up and said, "Alright, whatever."
The boys walked up the stairs and to the living area and saw Dream sitting in a chair.
"Sit." Sapnap demanded as he pointed to the couch that was across from Dream and then Sapnap walked away.
George sat and hung his head low. Dream walked over and put his thumb under George's chin and raised it so that he was looking at him. George couldn't make eye contacts because it felt awkward as Dream towered over him. After all, he was probably 6'3ish.
"Look at me George."
"What?" George asked confused. "How do you know my name?"
Dream responded, "I have my ways."
"Great. Thanks, stalker," George laughed playfully.
Dream pinned George down forcfully to the couch with his large hand wrapped around George's neck barely squeezing. George breathed heavily. It was like he got turned on.
Dream got up close to George's face, looked him straight in the eyes and said, "You're going to listen to every word I say," in a calm yet intense voice.
George looked down and caught a glimse of his phone is Dream's pocket. George looked back up to make eye contact with Dream. "Will I?"
"Yes, you will," Dream said squeezing George's neck a little harder. "I mean... that is if you want to live." You could see the slight bit of fear in George's face. "Is that a little bit of fear I see?" Dream mocked.
George spit into Dream's face. "Fuck you."
Dream whiped his face. "Oh yeah? You must be really fun." Dream grabbed George's arm and took him down the stairs to his room.
"There's bed in here now." George noticed.
"Yeah, there is," Dream replied.
Dream laid George down on the bed and grabbed a key out of his pocket to undo George's handcuffs.
"Awh, kinky time is over so soon Dreamy?" George laughed.
Dream scoffed after he had already un-done his left handcuff. He paused for a moment and looked at George in the eyes. Then, he placed the right handcuff onto the bar on the bed.
"WHAT!!" George screamed in shock.
Dream kept silent. He walked over to the dresser and opened one of the drawers. He pulled out another pair of handcuffs and placed one on George's right hand and the other on bar on the bed.
"Don't fuck with me." Dream said as he was getting up. "You are powerless. I now dominate you, and you're just going to have to learn to get over it." Dream opened the door welcoming another man in.
The man appeared in the doorway holding a knife. This man was the shortest by far. He had long black hair and a scar on his face going through his eye and connecting on the other side. He handed Dream the knife.
George's face was filled with fear for what Dream might do to him.
"Don't worry," Dreams words were frightening.
"DREAM!!" George shouted as Dream approached him. "DREAM PLEASE!!!"
