Survival | DreamNotNap

Chapter 14

George's POV

I wake up to see bright yellow eyes staring right back at mine and people talking rather loudly.

I should have known the only person who would wake me up would be a child.

I rub my eyes in defeat knowing Drista wouldn't let me go back to bed. I look around the lobby and I can see Tommy laughing loudly with Dream who is wheezing. Sapnap and Tubbo are arguing about minecraft.

Drista is just sitting next to me watching me curiously. She obviously doesn't seem interested in starting a conversation, so I just sit next to her in a comfortable silence.

Now that there is some light I can get a good look at her. She has sandy blonde hair that looks almost white and it goes way past her shoulders. She has the same freckles as Dream and eye color. The biggest difference is their height and how Drista's face is rounder. She is wearing Dream's dark green jacket and some ripped black jeans.

"When do we need to go?" Her voice startled me since she only whispered last night and she barely spoke then.

"I assume before we get kicked out of here." She just nods. She is making the same face Dream makes when he is thinking. Her eyebrows are furrowed and her eyes are glazed over.

"Can Tommy and Tubbo come with us?" I know I should tell her to ask Dream and Sapnap, but the way she asked made it obvious that she didn't want to leave them.

"If they want to come, they are welcome to come with us." She smiled at the response and then she got up and ran over to them.

Sapnap and Dream are now walking over since Drista stole Tommy and Tubbo from them. I get up and start grabbing our bags so we can leave soon.

"What did you tell Drista to get her that excited?" Dream asks, staring at her talking to the boys.

"She wanted to take Tommy and Tubbo with us."

"What? You didn't even talk to us about it." Sapnap says, sounding offended.

"So you're just gonna say no and make them stay here. Tubbo is obviously terrified of Technoblade. You saw them pass out last night from having to hold Drista for almost 2 hours."

Sapnap shuts up now. I saw how he was looking at Tubbo whenever Wilbur took him off his hands.

"If they wanna come, we have to leave now and find a new place to set up camp. We can't go back there since Techno knows where we live. They won't be happy with us taking them." Dream clearly planned this out last night.

Tommy is running over to us holding Tubbo's hand and dragging him along.

"We get to come with you?"

"If you want to." Tommy turns to Tubbo and gives him a quick hug out of joy.

"Let's go, now. We have to find a new base." Sapnap opens the big metal door we came in through last night. I lead the children over to the car and let them all climb into the back seat with me next to Tommy.

Dream starts the car up and once again every zombie in the area hears the car start, so now Dream has to drive like a madman again.

Oh shit. We have three children we have to take care of now. There are no seat belts, so I protectively put my arm over Tommy and Drista who are sitting in the middle. They seem confused at first but then Dream turns a hard right and they both understand.

Sapnap turns on Bust that bible open. Dream is singing with him while I try to have a conversation with Tommy.

"How old are you? You seem way younger than me."

"I'm 14, Gogs. You're just really old." I laugh at the nickname he gave me.

"Gogs?"

"You have those goggles and George is a boring name." His attention shifted to my quiver and his eyes lit up. "Can you shoot a bow?"

"I can shoot a regular bow and a crossbow."

"That's fucking badass." Dream clearly didn't expect this, because he accidently floored the gas jerking all of us backwards. He starts to wheeze at all of us yelling at him for that.

"Oh Dream. We left Patches." Sapnap was trying to hide the sadness for leaving their pet in the basement to starve.

"No, we didn't."

"What?"

"Who's Patches?" Tommy jumps in suddenly, seeing interest in this conversation.

"George packed your bag and his. I filled mine with bandages and Patches." Sapnap and I are shocked at this answer.

"DREAM." Drista yells, pointing dead ahead. There is a huge horde of zombies. Instead of slamming on the breaks or turning, Dream speeds up and runs over a chunk of the horde. There is a few zombies holding onto the back of the car.

I stick my head out the window and aim my crossbow. To my suprise Tubbo has his head out of the car as well and he is using a pistol. I shake that off and take out two zombies. I get ready to kill another when I hear Tubbo yell.

He must have been standing on the door so that he could see better, because it looks like his foot slipped, since the car door is open now and he only has one foot that is semi-stable.

I move my feet to be standing where the window is inside the car and push off of it , so that I'm on top of the car now. Tubbo's foot slid off the car door so he is holding only by a hand since the other is holding his pistol. He doesn't seem to notice me since he is staring at something behind me.

I reach my hand at him. He seems to be trying to tell me something , but it's getting drowned out by the wind. Dream turns a harsh left and I almost fall off the roof of the car. I reach my hand out to Tubbo. He hands me his pistol and I throw it inside of the car so he has a free hand now. I reach my hand out to him, but he is still yelling something at me with wide alarmed eyes.

He grabs my hand and I use all my strength to pull him up without dropping him. He pulls himself up a bit and I grab both his shoulders to stabalize him.

What is he saying? I don't understand.

I feel a sharp pain in my shoulder. I already know it is bleeding. I push Tubbo back in the car through the window I came in with help from Tommy.It starts to sting so I grit my teeth and turn around.

Oh fuck. I know what he was saying now.

I grab my crossbow and shoot. At Least there is no infected now. I feel my energy draining so I sit down in the truck bed. I'm dead. I can feel tears running down my face as I accept my fate. Who knows how long until I'm one of them. I turn to look at my right shoulder and it is covered it blood. My blood this time, instead of a infected's.

Karma is a bitch.

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