Please George, Don't Go // dreamnotfound

22: ~Missing~

Sapnap's POV

"What happened?" Karl rubbed his eyes, stretching his arms out once they unlatched from Sapnap's waist.

Sapnap didn't know whether to be angry at the fact that Dream managed to fuck up, AGAIN or worried that George left in the middle of the night with Dreams car.

"Sapnap..what happened." Quackity was sitting in the chair at Sapnaps desk, messing around on his pc since he woke up before everyone else.

"It's George." He glanced at Karl then at Quackity before his phone buzzed once again.

What a nice way to wake up, was about all Sapnap could think of at the moment.

"Well what about George, just answer us Sap. It's worrying."

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Dream
His phone is still charging at our place.
How the hell are we supposed to contact him.
Delivered 8:38am
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"He's gone, missing. He's missing and he didn't bring his phone and stole Dreams car."

Karl sat up and Quackity quickly stood up from the chair. "We have to go looking, hurry and get dressed Karl."

Quackity hugged Karl before handing him one of Sapnaps hoodies, throwing Sapnap one of his hoodies as well before walking out of the room. "I'll be waiting in the car, hurry up."

He acted like he never cares or it's always a joke no matter the situation, but he truly cared about everyone in his group. Especially George.

Of course he loved Karl and Sapnap, but it's like a bond you can't get with love but with friendship.

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Dream
His phone is still charging at our place.
How the hell are we supposed to contact him.
Delivered 8:38am

Dude answer me man, I can see you read it.
I don't know what to do, Hailey keeps calling and I don't want to talk to her right now.
Delivered 8:41am

NICK!
I'm coming over. I don't fucking care if you're like an hour away, i'm walking.
Delivered 8:45am
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"C'mon Karl, we have to go get Dream before he does something stupid."

He nodded his head while pulling the white and black hoodie over his head.

And Sapnap couldn't help but to give a small smile, he couldn't resist how cute Karl looked at that moment.

Giving him a kiss on his forehead, he got off the bed and started to pull the hoodie Quackity gave him over his head.

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Dream's POV

Dream walked on the sidewalk with his phone on his hand and George's in his hoodie pocket.

He had the volume all the way up incase anything new happened.

Whether it was good or bad news, he wanted to be ready.

"DREAM, get in."

Karl yelled out of the window as they pulled up next to him and Dream didn't hesitate to get into the back seat.

"Have you heard anything yet?"

"No, we're just as clueless as you are."

Dreams leg was bouncing up and down, messing with his hands as much as he could, as well as occasionally messing with the strings on his hoodie.

George used to always mess with the strings, it helped calm him; remind him of George.

Before he erased his memories, before his sister died, before every thing came burning down.

"Dream, we'll find him. I promise."

He could only nod at Sapnaps remark.

He didn't really want to talk, he just wanted to find George.

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George's POV

The sun hit his face, his eyes trying to their best to open.

Sleeping in the car wasn't the best but he just wanted to get away, need to get away.

Turning back on the engine, the time popping up immediately.

7:12am

George only got about four or less hours of sleep after he parked the car.

Maybe it was stupid to just leave, maybe it wasn't.

Maybe it wasn't the best idea to leave his phone at home, but at least he could get away without having to ignore any calls and texts.

He found some paper and a pencil in the glove box of the car, Dream always keeping it in case of emergencies.

So he began writing notes.

Labeling each new note with a name.

One with Sapnap and Bad.

One with Karl.

One with Quackity.

One with Tommy, Tubbo, and Wilbur.

And one with Dream.

He sat there for about an hour and a half, writing and writing til he couldn't think of anything else.

He set them aside and began to drive, he needed to find a phone.

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"Hello?"

A gentle voice answered the phone, sweet yet curious.

"Hey Hailey."

It took George everything to hold back his tears.

"George!" She sounded happy to hear from him, to hear his voice. "How are you, whats up? Is it Dream? I haven't heard from him all morning."

I guess she doesn't know what's happening

"Oh um. No i haven't. My phone actually died so i had to use someone else." He gave a fake chuckle. "I was wondering if you could text dream a message for me."

"Yeah sure. What is it?"

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Word Count - 857

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