Operation George - DNF // alysewilliamss

Chapter 7: Feelings

TW: Panic attack, mention of needle, suicide attempt

Dream's POV

That's when he found out he loved George.

He changed positions in his bed multiple times, the thought of George couldn't leave his mind. George had the most perfect lips, smile, eyes, nose. You could name any part about George and Dream would think it was perfect. No. Stop. He couldn't love George. He was his victim. He was going to kill him. This is the first time dreams genuinely loved someone. He'd say he loved girls just to get them in bed with him, but he would leave the next morning never talking to the girl again. That's the thing, he was straight. He's never had thoughts about men before, it was always women. He's never questioned his sexuality before until now.

"DREEEAMMMM!! GET THE FUCK OVER HERE!! GEORGE ISN'T BREATHING." Sapnap's panicked voice interrupted his thoughts and instant panic arose in dream shot up from his bed and ran down to the basement.

"What the fuck is happening Nick? What do you mean he's not breathing?!" "I don't know bro I was talking to him and he started hyperventilating and just stopped breathing. I don't know what the fuck to do!!" Dream pushed Nick out of the way and sat next to George but he didn't know what to do either. He was panicking.

Mouth to mouth.

Dream held Georges nose putting his lips on Georges, he blew air into George's mouth at an even pace trying to get him to wake up, no movement. He continued to blow air into George's mouth. Dream was beginning to get dizzy but kept going. Still no movement. This was his last chance. He blew hard breathes into George's mouth, he'd rather pass out than let George die. George's eyes flung open and he immediately started freaking out. George was moving all over the place. Hands waving recklessly in the air, his blood-curdling screams were surely loud enough to hear from miles away. His breathing was fast, breathing in and out every second as confusion and fear took him in. Dream was beyond scared. What happened to George? "George look at me. look at me please." Dreams pleaded as George's eyes locked with his. "Breath with me, okay? I'm going to count to 10. Each second you're going to breathe with me. Ready?" George shook his head yes at Dream, not breaking eye contact. "Okay let's start."

"One."

George breathed in then out.

"Two."

"Three."

"Four."

Dream could hear a noticeable change in George's breathing patterns. He was breathing almost normally now.

"Five."

"Six."

"Seven."

"Eight."

George's breathing was synced with dreams.

"Nine."

"Ten."

George's breathing was back to normal. "Okay now tell me, what happened before you stopped breathing." Dream was concerned. "I don't know. I was feeling normal for a second and then my throat started closing up and then I passed out. I don't know what happened. I don't know if it was some type of allergic reaction. I'm not sure." George rambled. "What are you allergic too?" "Rust." as the words came out of George's lips Dream realised.

The fucking chains.

The chains almost killed George. Dream his eyes widened as he lifted George's blanket to look at the chain. George's leg had bumps all over it, it was beating red and purple. "Sapnap grab the key for the chains. The chains almost killed George. look." Sapnap looked at his leg, it was the worst allergic reaction he's ever seen. "I'll be right back." Sapnap rushed out the door. "why couldn't you tell us this before we put the chains on. What were you trying to do??" Dreams face grew more concerned.

"Die."

Hearing that word come out of Georges's mouth made his stomach turn. He's caused this. He couldn't change this. George would always hate him, no matter how hard he could try, George would never feel the same about him. But this wasn't about him, it's about George. He had to make sure he was okay. Sapnap walked through the door with the key, promptly putting the key into the lock and tugging at the cold metal. The chain dropped to the floor with a lingering thump. George's leg was still beating red and Dream knew had to do something before the reaction spread. "Nick go grab some of the pink ointment shit to help get rid of this." "Calamine lotion?" Sapnap chuckled. "it's not fucking funny, go fucking grab it." Sapnap left the room, not wanted to question Dream further. He came back in with the lotion and handed it to Dream. As Dream grasped the lotion, a memory came to him. He used this lotion after he dragged one of his victims through the forest. They were dead. Dream ended up getting poison ivy all over his leg. Dream wished he wasn't like this, a cold-blooded killer. One day he was going to be caught. it was just a matter of time, his thoughts were interrupted by a repeated banging.

Knock knock knock

Someone was at the front door. How fucking ironic, just as he was thinking about getting caught someone knocks on the door. "George I need you to be quiet. Sapnap I need you to stay here with George and if he does anything funny, use this." Dream handed Sapnap a syringe full of ketamine. "I'm going to go answer the door and I'll let you know what happens after." Dream walked up the stairs and to the front door.

He slowly opened the door.

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Im pretty sure you cant be allergic to rust and that's just called tetanus but just go with it 😃