Sapnap continued to chase his two friends around hitting them with an iron sword as Dream screamed playfully asking him to stop, George seemed a little disinterested but neither of them took it to heart as they continued to play around.
"Sap! Stop- fuck- STOP" Dream yelled, his words could be portrayed as angry but it was easy to tell from his tone that he was joking around as his words were followed by a wheeze.
[DREAM WAS SLAIN BY SAPNAP]
"You suck! You suck so bad Dream." The youngest of the trio giggled, hiccuping midway through in laughter. His voice cracked when he said Dreams name but none of them made fun of him for it, they all knew it happened sometimes.
"I swear to god Sap- i'm going to come into you're room and slap you."
"Doors locked loser, good luck getting in"
"I'll get you when you least expect it"
"ooo, scary." Dreams voice was dripping with sarcasm causing the three of them to gently chuckle.
Dream respawned and began to aimlessly run around the world.
"Right, i'm getting off. I'm exhausted." George sighed into the microphone. Dream frowned at the words whilst Sapnap yelled: telling him it was way too early.
"You sure, you can't play one more game?" Dream attempted to get him to change his mind, George just let out a grunt of sort possibly sitting up. "Can't be bothered, i've been on streams all day. I just want to go to bed Dream"
"ohhhh pleeeassse Georgie let me kick your ass at basketball just once more" Sapnap pleaded, followed by a chuckle from himself. Dream rolled his eyes at the childish remark, however that's just how sapnap was.
He heard a slight mumble get picked up from George's mic, he ignored it.
"i really don't feel like it, i just wanna go to bed guys" George whined
"Okay George, goodnight. Sorry for being annoying," Sapnap spoke, Dream bit his bottom lip but let go to speak. "Yeah goodnight George sleep well."
"Night, love you guys." Which was followed by the sound of someone disconnecting from a call.
"That's weird," Sapnap spoke, pausing. "he never says all that mushy shit"
"He's probably over tired."
"Maybe but i don't know man." He sighed, "George has been like-" Bottles were being moved around on sapnaps desk which picked up on his mic (As much as Dream begged him to get a better mic that blocked out background noise, Sapnap never listened. Always saying that it was a perfectly good mic and he was just a sissy.) "He's been off for weeks."
"I know you're right, you know what he's like though, he wouldn't talk about it even if we asked"
"Right, i'm going to bed. Getting water before though, you want anything."
"Nah Sap, i'm fine."
"aight, g'night." once again the sound of someone leaving the call ringed through dreams ears. He switched his PC off and walked to his windows, opening them. He knew it was a recipe for a disaster of bug bites by opening his window, but his room was stuffy and he hated using the AC.
Once satisfied, he laid back onto his bed pulling his phone out of his pocket, he heard heavy footsteps trail past his door signalling Sapnap was getting his drink before bed.
Dream tapped onto George's contact, just to double check everything was okay. At first the call rang dry with no answer yet the second ring it was picked up.
"George, hey, sorry- did i wake you?"
"no." George voice croaked, it was dry.
"You feeling okay?"
"Course, just tired Dream. I've told you this"
"I know, just wanted to make sure yknow? You're my best friend"
"Yeah. You're a worrier Dream, everything's fine." He snapped slightly, catching Dream off guard, it wasn't completely unlike George to snap however it was rare and usually aimed at sapnap.
"Right- uh sorry for bothering you."
"Don't worry about it." His voice shook slightly, as if he was shivering, maybe cold? Or sad. Dream took a breath, George was right- he was just a worrier.
"oh- uh Dream?"
"Yeah, what's up George?"
"i-" he paused, "never mind. Sorry."
"Bye Dream." Before Dream could reply the call was ended, so of course he did the reasonable thing and checked up on him one last time.
Dream: Hey! Just checking in, you're sure you're okay? [delivered 11:43PM]
the was a few beats before the signal to show that George had seen it showed.
George is typing...
then it stopped.
George is typing...
George: ofc! just a long day, i think too many streams, really tired me out. Sorry. Idk how many times i need to tell u i'm ok [seen 11:48]
Dream: Okay! if ur sure, just sleep well, i'll talk to you in the morning. try not to force yourself to be on so many streams next time, don't want you getting sick lol. [Seen 11:50]
George is typing...
Then it stopped, yet it wasn't followed by a reply or anything else. He's probably fallen asleep. Dream hummed to himself with the assumption
Dream plugged his phone onto charge and rolled over, closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.
George: i love u Dream. ❤️ [delivered 00:09]

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FanfictionOne day George just stopped answering calls, appearing online, completely gone off the face of social media. His friends left confused and hurt, angry even. Dream moves on, five years later though he begins to see 'George' everywhere he goes, whenev...