Operation George - DNF // alysewilliamss

Chapter 8: Fuck

TW: Kidnapping, Needles, knife

Dream's POV

He slowly opened the door.

It was his mom and sister.

Relief washed over his body. "Hey Clay!" Drista said with a warm expression. "Hey Drista." he looked up at his mom and smiled sheepishly "Hi mom." "Hey, hun how are you? Can we come in?" oh god. They want to come in? oh fuck. "no no no just wait can I clean up a little before you guys come in?" "I don't mind sweetie." "Can you just hold on for like 10 minutes please." he shut the door on his mom and sister before letting them answer.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck. What the fuck do I do." he was pacing back and forth. He began to run down to the basement. "Nick it's my mom and sister. I don't know what they want. you need to put George out right now and put him in the bathroom or something. and you need to hide. I'm going to lock you guys in the basement until they leave." "Okay. George just calm yourself and relax, I'm going to inject this into you." Sapnap said. "please don't, I'll be quiet I promise." begged "no." Sapnap responded sternly as he took George's arm and injected him with the sleep serum. It was the stuff the doctors used for anesthetic. "Okay, take him into the bathroom, lock the door and keep quiet." Dream ran upstairs and opened the door to let his mom and Drista in. "it's a little better you can come in now." Dream smiled at them. They sat on the couch in dreams living room. 

"Clay, I want to tell you why we're here." Dreams face grew red. She knows. She definitely knows. "You know the masked murderer that's trending and everything...well we wanted to stay here for a little bit because you live in the woods. I just want to keep Drista safe."

Oh fuck. No. That can't happen. "I don't think that would work out too well. i'm never really home, I got schoolwork and stuff. I don't think that would work. I can pay for you to go to a hotel or something. I don't know but it's for the best not to stay here." Dream was stuttering like crazy, clearly unsure of his words. His mom grew a concerned face."Clay, I want Drista to be safe. You said we could come and stay over any time. Why has that suddenly changed?"

I don't know maybe because I have a person in my basement.

"I'm just busy mom. I will pay for a hotel for you two. That seems a lot safer anyways." "Fine but if u want to you should stay visit us while we're there. Also, did you hear that story about the George guy? They still haven't found him yet, he could be anywhere by now and probably dead. I hope that idiot rots in prison." little did she know she was talking about his son. "Yeah mom I know it's really sad, I think about it a lot actually." The silence was horrible and deafening, none of them talked for at least 5 minutes. "Okay anyways let's get you two to the hotel. I have school work to do." spoke up and picked up a sleepy Drista and took her to the car. "You guys drive safe please." Dream gave Drista a little nudge and handed his mom some cash for the hotel. It made him feel normal being with Drista, it made him feel like he's done nothing wrong. But of course, it was quite the opposite. "We will hun, i'll talk to you later." his mom smiled as she started the car. 

They were finally gone. He could now go on with his life "normally". He ran down the stairs with releif "Sapnap you can open up now." he said with a light knock. Sapnap opened the door and George was unconscious, his head was resting on Sapnap's shoulder. Dream grew jealous. "My mom and Drista wanted to stay here but I said no and gave them money for a hotel. She said she was scared because the masked murderer." Dream sighed out as Sapnap couldn't help but laugh. "it's not funny you fucking idiot. She told me to rot in prison. Well not directly, but she did she hope that the killer rots in prison." "Oh shit dude. that's kinda tough man. it's almost like you chose this lifestyle for yourself ." Sapnap joked, but Dream was fuming. "Why don't you ever shut the fuck up Nick. You have the same lifestyle as me." "You fucking took me from my home, tortured me and then called me your friend. I didn't choose shit. You forced me into this fucking lifestyle. Don't play victim when you aren't even close to being one." Sapnap spat out. Dream needed to cool off before he did something he regretted. He knew it was true through but that only made him madder. Dream ran up the stairs and locked the basement door behind him. Before he could stop himself, he screamed through the door, letting his anger out "I didn't want to be like this, maybe if you and your fucking friends didn't harass me all throughout my fucking life I wouldn't be like this."

Flashback

Dream was getting up for the day, his first-class was intro to nursing. He got dressed and slung his hag over his shoulder as he opened his door only to be met with a familiar feeling of fear "Hey you fucking nerd why don't you go play some Minecraft with your dumbass friends." Nick, nicknamed Sapnap, was the worst one out of the group. He's been bullying him all throughout high school and college. The privileged white boy got everything handed to him, he didn't have to work for shit. "Why can't you just leave me alone you asshole. I'm sick of your bullshit." Dream retaliated  "Awe is little clay block going to cry." Sapnap and his friends laughed and nudged each other. That's it. That was Dream's breaking point. A couple of hours later, Dream was pacing back and forth in his room as thoughts ran all throughout his head. He wanted to get this guy and give him what he deserved. Dream owned a small house outside of Orlando. He planned to move in after college, but now suddenly seemed like the right time to move in. He packed his bags and simply left. As soon as he got to his house he dropped off his stuff and picked up his phone to look at Nick's Twitter, he was going to find this bitch. Dream easily found a tweet he made from not to long ago "chilling for the night, parents aren't home, hit me up here's the address-" what a fucking idiot, really putting his address on social media. He grabbed his knife and headed out the door.

He got into his car and put the address into google maps as he started the car.

"you have arrived." the monotone voice played through his phone. Dream was at Nick's house. He got out of his car and walked up to the front door, reaching for the handling to be surprised when it opened up. What breed of idiot puts his address on the internet AND keeps his door unlocked. It's like it was meant to be. He heard nick talking but he didn't know to who. "Okay, mom okay. I will. love you too, bye." he walked up to him just as Sapnap was turning around to notice him. "How the fuck did you get in my house." Dream grabbed out his knife, flashing it to Sapnap "Now you're going to listen to me this time. I'm sick of all of your bullshit. I'm not fucking scared anymore." and out of the corner of his eye he could see Nick trying to secretly type on his phone and grabbed his phone. After glancing at it briefly, he threw it on the ground and stomped on it until it had completely shattered. "Now, you're going to come with me, and if you don't you'll only make it worse for yourself." he grabbed Nick and dragged him to his car. 

As they approached his home, Nick was silent the whole ride knowing that one thing could make Dream snap. He grabbed Nick and pushed him into his house, still tightly grasping the blade. "Please. What the fuck are you doing." Sapnap seemed more concerned than scared. "You listen to me now, you don't get to ask questions." he shoved him down the basement steps, closed the door, and locked it.

Flashback over

Dream was snapped out of his thoughts to the door handle shaking in Sapnaps attempt to get out. "Dream let me out, come on. We can talk about this instead of fighting about it." Dream wasn't about to break, not this time.

Sapnap was now his victim...again.

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