Bound To Happen

Chapter 16,

It's been two days since Dream was admitted into the hospital. As these days went by he was getting better while George was getting weaker.

Each day looked less promising, the same sound of the heart monitor, beeping repeatedly, the doctors coming in randomly through out the night. It was becoming a routine.

Dream laid in bed for a bit before he actually got up, even tho he has been awake for awhile. He wanted nothing more than to sink into his bed at home.

But the hospital wanted to keep him here to monitor him before they released him.

Over the two days, Dream was told that Fundy is having a trial, they asked Dream if he wanted to speak in court. He wasn't sure if he was ready to speak about it, let alone in front of Fundy.

He finally pulled himself out of bed, and walked over to the bathroom.

He turned the nob to the shower, adjusting them till the water reached the right temperature. He placed his hand under the shower head to make sure the temperature was right.

He took of his clothes, dropping them on the tile bathroom floor beneath him. He dipped one leg in and the other.

The warm water streamed through his hair and down his back, dropping to the bottom of the tub-and down the drain.

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After Dream took his shower he found himself in George's side of the room on the guests chair.

He didn't know what to say, what could he say to someone who wasn't awake. But he felt like he had to say something.

Dream took a breath in, his hand shaking as he placed his hands around George's.

George laid still in the hospital bed, the only thing filling in the silence was the heart monitor.

Dreams eyes found itself on the monitor, following the green line on the black screen. He watched as the line moved up and down in a rhythmical pattern.

George hand was cold in his, Dream squeezed his hand tight. His knuckles turning white as his grip tightened.

Dreams voice hitched trying to find the words, the words he wanted to say were stuck.

He knew what he wanted to say. He just didn't know how to say it.

Dream was interrupted by a door opening, he pulled away the curtain separating his and George's room.

Techno stood in the door way, his hair was messy, and the bags under his eyes were darker than usual, yet he looked calm.

"Hey, how ya doing." Techno asked while walking inside the room.

The door shut behind him with a small click.

"I-." Dream was interrupted. "Im sorry." Techno cut in, whilst wrapping his arms around Dream.

Dream froze, he didn't know what he was expecting but it definitely wasn't this. Hesitantly Dream hugged him back.

"I'm sorry for lying to you, Dream." Techno apologized, it was impossible to miss the pity in his voice.

Dream didn't realize he was crying till it created a small puddle on techno's shoulder.

Before he knew it Dream was sobbing onto Techno.

"I need him, I- love him." Dream confessed between sobs, and hicks.

"I know." Was all Techno could reply with.

They stayed like that for awhile until Dream was ready to clean himself up.

"Do you wanna, get out of here for a bit, maybe grab a bite to eat?" Techno offered.