Rain

8

Chapter 8:

!TW!: high stress

Out the door
Reach him
Hug him
He hugs back
Just them
Stay here
Got to go
"Come on let's go dream"
Nodding
Both walk
Hold hands
Road side
Skateboard on the road
Three feet on
One foot pushes off
Hold him close
So close
Stay
Run away
Get away
Just them
Together
No one could stop them
He was humming
It was honey
It was exciting
But he was so tired
He was so sore
He was hurt
He could feel the ground around him
Stomach aching
Voices yelling
Or yelling to him
...

Dream broke

He was on the ground. Another figure standing over him, pissed out of his mind.

Is he ok? Should I go in? Should I help? Will I get hurt? What if he dies? What is gonna happen to george? To my george?

Racing, numbness, stop thinking and do something, he thought.

He ran to the door praying for it unlocking, it was. He twisted and pushed it open a strong smell filling his nose and sensing eyes fall upon him.

He looked around for where he was, and reached him, seeing the other man looking right at him, eyes filled with rage.

Great, how am I gonna get him out. There is a giant man who clearly is high on some pot ass drug standing over him, and he is all the way over into a hallway, the only windows are boarded up and the door will be nearly impossible to-

He heard a thud and a stick like fluff ball came running from the kitchen toward the mess of people.

Dream was surprised, a dog? How can it survive in such conditions! It was very bony, and had fluffy hair all around it, it was probably 2 feet tall. It also looked like it hadn't been taken care of at all for a long time.

There was short moment of everyone, but George lying on the ground, just stared at the dog. The dog stared back, then out of no where the dog ran towards the man that had hit George and bit his leg. He howled in pain and tried kicking at the dog, when it then jumped and bit his balls. The man schreeched and fell to the ground twisting and turning from the pain in such a sensitive area.

Dream took this chance to run at george and scoop up his body into his arms, then grabbed the dog, which was extremely light. He bolted out the door not looking back at that damn house.

He put the dog down, pointing for him to follow him and grabbed the skate board, putting George on his shoulder, like a piggy back ride, and rode of, slow enough for the dog to follow along.

There was 2 thoughts going through Dreams head as he rode along the ragged road,

Will we live?

And,

I'm so going to fucking jail

Scary huh. He basically just stole a man. Well he saved him but wth was that whole thing about? And why him? Did he deserve this turmoil. Well maybe it wasnt all bad. The big scary man was probably going to kill this poor boy. If dream hadn't shown up. George would certainly be dead.

He looked over at the unconscious boy on his shoulder.

Oh god what if hes already dead. And where the fuck am I gonna go.

As dream thought through all his options he focused less and less on the road. He held tight onto the other boy enjoying how close he was. His thoughts didnt feel as protruding when george was there. They felt more safe. Very strange though.

I KNOW. I will go to Nick's house. His parents are chill. Yeah that's perfect as long as nick doesnt freak out and ask too many que-

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*cries*, hey besties look I had to update I couldnt leave you all. I know this one is short but I had to give you a good ol fashion cliff hanger. How are you guys? Drinking water? Eating? SLEEPING? go sleep, I wanna get another chapter out soon cause I want to lol. Also thank you for almost 100 views! That's so cool. Consider saving this or clicking the star, its appreciated ily guys <3