Unchanged Melody

19

Tw: Death

It has been a couple of weeks since the interview. The internet went crazy and made theories about Dream and George. Their fans also made a ship name for them 'dreamnotfound' it had a nice ring to it, and for short it was 'dnf'.

But currently George and Dream were sitting on the couch, cuddled up against each other, watching some movie they found on the tv.

George's phone then began to ring. It was an unknown answer. But nonetheless he picked it up.

"Hello?" George said "this is him..." his eyes started to prick with tears "what happened?! Yes! Yes I'll be there right away!"

"Is everything alright?"

"Dream we need to go to the hospital now!" George had tears streaming down his face.

"Okay! Okay let's go." Dream said.

They both rushed to the car and Dream started the engine as fast as he could.

George sobbed the whole way there, Dream put in hand on his thigh and rub small circles with his thumb. Dreams physical touch would always manage to make George calm down.

Once they got out of the car they ran into the ER and spoke to the front desk lady.

"I really need to see my mum it's- it's and emergency!" George panicked

"Okay, okay! Um- what's you're Mothers name?"

"Lily- Lily Davidson!"

"Okay she's in room 404."

"Thank you!" George grabbed Dream and led him to the elevator.

Once they were in the elevator George quickly pressed the 400th floor button.

George tried to keep his calm but it's hard when your moms life is basically on the line.

When the doors opened they ran down the hall till they saw room 404.

Without knocking George practically barged through the door and saw his mother, with a tube down her throat, and a needle in her.

George turned around to face Dream and lunges at him, he then began to sob harder. Harder than he was sobbing in the car.

Dream made eye contact with the doctors and nurses, he nodded at them signaling for them to leave for a bit until George was ready.

They followed Dreams order and walked out silently.

Dream placed his chin on George's head and Dream also ran his fingers through the brunettes hair as an attempt to relax him.

Luckily it did help and his sobs were becoming quiet.

Dream shushed him softly and rocked him back and forth, he whispered kind and sweet things in George's ear.

"Are you ready to talk to the doctors George?" Dream whispered softly.

"I'm going to have to do it at sometime, aren't I?" George asked and Dream nodded. "Can you ask them for me?"

"Of course I will." Dream gave George a forehead kiss and left him. It was now George and his mom in the room.

The room was filled with silence, pure silence. George walked over to sit by his mother and grabbed her hand softly. He felt how cold she was, he tried to not think about it but it was hard.