The Auction

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Part Two

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He only nodded and we continued like nothing ever happened.

About an hour or so later we had finally finished golfing. Though I was still extremely bored and hyper, so after pleading for a few minutes Dream and I decided to head to the arcade to pass the time for today. 

Dream finally allowed me to buy my own game card this time. I smiled and tilted my head grinning, slipping the card into my back pocket with ease. 

We had each bought 1000 credits, meaning we would be there for quite some time, and could probably test out each game once or twice. 

My eyes gaze upon a claw machine in the distance. I eagerly began jumping up and down, pointing towards it so Dream could see. He only wheezed as I dragged him towards the machine which held about 60 plush toys. I had my eyes on one specific plushie. A small brown fuzzy bear, with a dark blue collar. 

I slid my card against the slot, a big sign above me read "Ready to Start!" I pressed a button and started moving the handle, I peered around to the side so I could line up the claw with the brown bear plush.

I concentrated hard, biting down onto my lip. The timer counted down, and as it  was about to run out I smashed the small red button and the hand claw plummeted downwards towards the brown bear. 

It wrapped around the bears arms, holding onto it tightly. I clenched my hands in excitement. It began pulling the brown hair upwards, before shaking; making the bear fall back down.

"Ugh, it's so rigged." I whined and Dream only scoffed and folded his arms. "Come on we're not gonna be all pissy today. Okay?" I grossed and trudged off.

Dream hadn't followed as I thought, so I just sat down at a table near the bar, gazing at the menu. Maybe I'd get some fries or wings while I waited for Dream. 

I felt a presence in front of me, I looked up to hoping to see Dream but instead the face was filled with a odd structure. A man who looked to be about 45 or so.

Two others men around the same age followed behind. One sat down right next to me, pressing himself against me. I froze, my eyes tracking and tracing their faces. They looked so familiar...but from where?

I felt my body tense up and my lip began to quiver.

They were the men who whistled at me while I was minigolfing with Dream.

"Where's your little boyfriend at? No one to protect you know, cutie." The one next to me purred and grabbed onto my thigh, rubbing it slowly. I felt the words stab into me, like a knife. There was nothing I could do.

George. George do something. Dream isn't coming, you need to fight back. GEORGE! YOU HAVE TO!

My body felt as though it was paralyzed. I froze where I was, my eyes went blank, staring at the tablecloth in front of me.

"Hmm? Alright then...how about you come back to our place for dinner, and we can continue from there?" The one across from me began dragging his leg up towards my crotch, and I winced at the movement.