The Mysterious Dream||chapter 1

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(Through out this storry you will see me type like this, in font that is the persons thoughts)

George was sittng at his desk filling out a job application. He had just got out of collage and already has his own house becuse his parents are pretty rich and wanted him to move out and go off on his own, to grow independant. While filling out the second page of his job application he suddenly got really tired and had a nagging urge to go to sleep. Hmm thats weird. He looks at the clock, 9:06 it says. I guess I'll finish tomorrow. He gets in bed not even bothering to eat dinner or undress. As expected, he falls asleep almost immediately.

George wakes up lying down in complete darkness on a damp floor. Well I'm definitely not in my room anymore. He rubs his eyes and blinks a couple of times. Where am I? "Hello...? Anyone there?" He loudly whispers. George slowly stands up and raises his voice a little bit. "HELLO, ANY ONE THERE!? WHERE AM I!?... HELLO ANYONE LISTENING-" George gets interrupted by a low voice.

"Shhh~ stop your yelling." The voice says a little to calmly it angers George due to his situation.

"Who are you? Where am I? Why did you take me here?," George questions.

"I will answer all your question but first..." The voice trails off. "George... I need you to understand that-," He says hesitantly.

"Wait, how do you know my name?," George interrupts.

"Thats not important right now."

"Than what is important right now? Because I think a random person I don't know knowing my name is pretty improtant, don't you think?" There's a long awkward pause between them.

"Look George-"

"LOOK WHERE?!?! IT'S PITCH BLACK AND I DON'T KNOW WHERE I EVEN AM. AND YOU'RE STILL TRYING TO CALM ME DOWN?!?!"

"George I-"

"NO! STOP, JUST STOP AND TAKE ME HOME," He gets quiet. "...please"

"George I- I can't do that."

"WHY NOT," Georges voice booms.

"Because you are home... George, you are home," George's face turns from angry to confused.

"Huh, what do you mean, I'm not at home."

"You will soon understand." How am I supposed to explain this to him?

"Where are you? Can you atleast show me yourself?,"

"Do you want me to?," He asks curiously.

"Yeah, I'd like to see what my kidnapper looks like."

The voice chuckles. "I didn't kidnap you silly," He says as he slowly comes into eyes veiw.

George notices a human figure emerging from the darkness and walking toward him. Wow he walks so gracefully and smoothly. When George can finally see the boys face clearly his eyes widen. Wow. He is tall with dirty blond hair, green eyes, full lips, and he must work out. "Woah!" ...Fuck did I say that out loud? Maybe he didn't hear me...

In response he give a low laugh, "Thanks," He answers while blushing.

"I- I said that out loud...?" George stutters.

The boy smirks, "Yes, but im glad you did."

George gets butterflies. What is this- this feeling. "I'M STRAIGHT," George screams. His hand instantly flies up to his mouth realizing what he just said. WHY DID I JUST SAY THAT! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME "I- I'm sorry I... I didn't mean to say tha-" Loud laughter suddenly erupts and interupts George. "HEY ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME?!?!."

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 28, 2021 ⏰

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