Actions and Consequences

times of change

All George was able to think bout for the next few days was the fact he shot a gun. He was actually able to aim and fire a gun on his own free will. This training would probably come to use in the future. Especially since he was practically the apprentice for one of the world's most dangerous serial killers who happens to have such a cleaver mindset. 

Stumbling down the hallway he heard some noise coming from a room a few doors down. going closer to the door in which he thought it was coming from there were some thuds of items hitting the wall. Curiosity got the best of him and he knocked on the door. There were a few moments of silence and some shuffling of feet but eventually he heard a response to come in. 

Upon opening the door he saw Dream, mask on of course, laying on his bed. He was watching the TV that was on the wall across from his footboard and next to that was a board with knives dug into it. That explains the thud noise. However, George didn't fail to notice the blonde being shirtless. This showed his toned abs and well built and defined muscles. He hasn't seen this mans face but by his body, George could fall in deep. 

Dream noticed George's eyes wandering his body but he just chuckled it off before turning his attention back to the TV which was playing the news. After listening in for a few minutes he let out a breath in anger before chucking another knife at the board. George jolted by the quick action. Not wanting to ask he also turned his attention to the television. The most important information he got out of it was the fact that there were some new killers in town. As the news reporters were talking about it they thought them and Dream were working together. 

That thought alone made Dream grab the remote and turn off the TV not wanting to hear anymore. He turned to George and said "we need to do something about this."

After the words 'we' left the older man's mouth, George was feeling such a mix of emotions it's indescribable but describable. He was scared and shocked as well as the rush of adrenaline rising up that gave him excitement. 

Trying to hide his excitement George innocently asked Dream "what do you need me for I'm not a serial killer."

That smug smile was on the killer's face again. "We need to put out a note that they're not working with us. That the only person working with me is you. The news people need something to talk about and the police need something to unravel their heads about. The fear of the kill shouldn't be delivered by those amateurs, but by us. You've got to put your mark in someone to make yourself known."

Dream reached into the pocket of his sweatpants and pulled out a pocket knife and handed it to George. "Here take this, I made it some time ago but I didn't know when you would be ready to have it. I needed a certain level of trust in you and you've earned that"

George examined the knife and it was a similar design to the 'nightmare' sniper except it said 404 in the camouflage part and the blade was slightly tinted blue. This had been such a crazy experience for George since a bit ago he was getting kidnapped on his way home from detention just dying to get away from that lifestyle. Now he has and it's like no other. 

:notes:

I had so many new ideas pop into my head from just this chapter you have no idea. 

Love you, 

-dramatic