Chapter Six: Heartbeat

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🔥Sapnap POV🔥

Me and a few others rush into the hospital and walk up to the front desk. There sat an older lady, wearing a blue button up with a white shirt underneath along with some dress pants.

"Hello, I am here to see a patient who's in the emergency room" Bad spoke sweetly

"Alright, What is their name?" The lady asks, clicking the computer mouse a few times

"George Davidson" Bad said politely, the lady typing something into the computer

"Alright, he's on the third floor in room 420" She says hanging us each a visitor's bracelet

I know we're in a bad situation right now, but it's kind of hard not to chuckle a bit at the fact that out of all of the rooms, that's the one George got.

We take the elevator up and after walking out of it, we search for his room. Very quickly we stumble across Dream sitting in a chair.

Next to him is a woman with brown hair and blue eyes. That must be his mother, she is so quiet though!

Dream's face is in his hands and it's very obvious that he is crying just by the way he is sitting and moving. We all walk up to him, taking note of the closed door.

"Dream!" I say walking up to him, he weakly lifts his head "Hey, you alright?" I ask softly

He shakes his head and starts crying even harder, I have never seen him cry this much, well I have only seen him cry like three times out of all the years that I have known him.

The others and I sit down next to Dream. He rests his head on my shoulder, and I side hug him. I'm the only person who he told about his feelings for George; I would be devastated if something happened to Karl or Quackity.

"It's all my fault, I'm the reason he is here!" Dream scolds himself

"Dream, I was the one who irritated you in the first place, it's my fault too" I try to make him feel better

"I h-hit him" he sobbed loudly

My entire life I have never seen Dream this upset and I didn't really know what to do. I sent Karl to get him some water and maybe some sour patch kids to take a tiny amount of pain away; we were desperate ok!

Dream cried into my shoulder and I rubbed his back. "Dream, George is in good hands!" I reassured him, well myself too

"Sapnap, he could be dead!" He yelled sadly "Then what do I do with my life?!"

"You'd have to move on" I said sadly, it's true but it hurts "We would all have to move on"

"I can't move on Sap, he means everything to me"

"Then let's hope he keeps fighting" I say hopeful

Then a doctor walked out of the room, "We believe that your friend here is in a Coma" He informed us, "We are going to keep testing"

"Is there any chance that I could see him?" Dream asked curiously

"You may have a couple of minutes right now if you'd like" he said kindly, Dream nodded and the two of us walked in

They lay George's body-a small amount of dried blood on his head- unconscious and maybe even in a coma.

"Could I have a minute alone with him, Nick?" Dream asked and I nodded before leaving the room

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