Dream By Day, Nightmare By Night| DreamNotFound

Retrace.

"D-DREAM!!" Bad yelled, running into the office.

Dream quickly turned his attention to bad and stood up, "yes?!"

"CAMERAS NOW, WE NEED TO GO INTO LOCK DOWN, NOW." Bad whisper-yelled before frantically shutting off the power to the whole house.

He quickly close the door and all the blinds and kept silent as he looked into Dreams eyes, terrified.

Since everyone was already in the office, he didn't have to worry about anyone being left up stairs or outside.

Dream looked at bad with a alerted look as they communicated threw a notepad, bad stole from Karl.

Bad send a the notepad flying down the table so the news can get out.

"Shlatts team is here, stay as quite as possible. If you hear anyone outside speaking, snap three times."

The table looked at each other with alerted and nervous faces before they all nodded at the two men at the top of the table.

Dream looked at George and George looked back at Dream.
Dream noticed George wasn't scared a bit and looked pissed off.

Bad noticed the look on George's face and wrote something on the notepad before sliding it back down to him.

George took the notepad and quickly wrote something before passing it throughout the people at the table.

They all look at him with worrying and feared eyes.

"George. Don't. There has to be another explanation—" Dream quickly stood up.

"No, no. They wouldn't be here for anything else if not.." George stood up.

Dream looked at George with frowned eyebrows and disagreeing eyes, "your not leaving this god damn room." He paused before quackity stood up as well.

"No, no. George is right—I'm also apart of this." He talked in a disappointed tone.

"What the duck do you mean quackity—your not going anywhere!" Karl stood up quickly.

"Karl, dream..it's for the best,
You'll understand after it all happens and—it will be worrying for awhile but it's going to be ok. I promise—WE promise." George sighed.

Dream wanted to break down and Karl looked like he was going to explode, "please..." Dream whispered.

George swallowed and furrowed his eyebrows, "I-I'm sorry, for all of you a-also." He choked.

"P-please George!" Dream pleaded and latched onto him.

George felt horrible and so did quackity. But, sadly, this thing has to happen or that poor, poor teen will..I can't even say.

"Dream..I promise I won't let anything happen to me, ok?" George lent back and cupped dreams face, "Just watch echo for me while I'm gone, ok? D-don't let her miss me to much.."

Dream let a tear slip from his face, while George whipped it away with his thumb and kissed the top of Dreams head before grabbing quackitys hand and making their way out of the office and into..the place they never thought to be.

Well not for George at least.

The night mares. (R)
-please don't try to think about the hint to much (TW).

Before they reached the front door quackity and George looked at each other and nodded. Fare well, friend. Was the code for that nod.

George took a deep breath and grabbed the door nob. His heart is beating faster then ever.