DSMP Soulmates AU

48: Stay with me George.

*T/W for slight assault*
(the tense is a bit funky here, im trying something)
3RD PERSON:

On Monday, Dream didn't show up to school. His friends all texted him, concerned, but he didn't respond. Throughout the day, George kept finding his eyes drawn to the place Dream was meant to sit.

On Tuesday, Dream's friends texted him again. He only responded to one. George was very subdued all day.

On Wednesday, neither of them were in. Both their friends texted them. George responded to them all, saying he just felt unwell, Dream responded to the same person.

Thursday, Sapnap called them both. He sat, talking to them both individually for a while. By the end, he only had more questions.

On Friday, George sent Dream a simple text. We need to talk

They agreed to meet. It felt insensitive to call, and look at how the last call turned out.

At 5, George entered the park. He saw a singular figure stood near the woods, and presumed it was Dream. He heads over there, and as he got closer, realised it wasn't, in fact, Dream. He decides to play it off, and head into the woods, when he feels a hand on his shoulder.

"Where you going pretty boy," A raspy voice says into his ear.

"Just meeting a friend," He tries to shrug the hand off, but the grip tightens.

"In the woods? A nice young man like you doesn't seem like he'd be in the woods at this time,"

"I'm- I'm fine. Now, if you could release me?" He says, raising an eyebrow.

"I don't think I will," He pushes George down, and pulls out a ragged cloth. He forces it over his mouth, and keeps it there. George's eyes roll back into his head and he slumps down. The man cackles, and reaches down to Georges pockets.

"Hey!"

A voice makes him spin around in alarm. A blonde is stood there, eyebrow raised.

"What are you doing?"

The man curses and takes off in the other direction.

Dream huffs. He rushes over to George, panic clear on his face.

"George?" He shakes his lifeless body. "George?"

He groans, and Dream let's go of a slight breath.

"George? Can you hear me?"

He's met with silence.

"George? Stay with me George,"

He starts to panic, fumbling for his phone.

"Sapnap?"

"Hi?" He responds.

"Hi. Um, hypothetically, uh, if I found someone knocked out I think? I'm not sure Sap, help, what do I do?"

"NOT CALL ME? Dude, call an ambulance,"

Dream nods, even though no-one can see him.

"Right. Ambulance,"

"Yes. Now hang up and call them. Nice to talk to you, but strange circumstances,"

Sapnap hangs up, and Dream dials 911.

"Hello, 911, how can I help you?"

"Hi, um, I just found my friend unconscious in the park, and he's not responding,"

"Ok, stay calm. Is he breathing?"

"Yes,"

"Ok, where are you guys," The responder asks.

"Stanton Park, near the woods,"

"Great. We'll send out an ambulance, you stay by your friend,"

"Ok,"

The call ends again, and Dream slumps down next to George. Why couldn't he have arrived earlier? Then none of this would have happened.

The paramedics arrive, and Dream is pushed away.

"Hi there son," A man walks up to Dream. "We're going to help your friend, but we need some information first, like his name,"

"Oh, um, ok. He's George Davidson, he's 17," He starts. "I have his parent's numbers if you need them,"

"That would be great,"

Dream tells them the numbers and the man calls them. Once he's done that, he turns back to Dream.

"Thank you, you'll be able to see your friend soon,"

Dream nods, still panicked.
Would he be alright?

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OK IM SORRY IDK WHAT HAPPENED HERE BUT HERE YOU ARE IG?

the plan is working and i also have other stuff planned :)

have a great day/ night :]