I always wondered what happened to Dream over the last few years. I heard a door slam downstairs. 'Must be dad' I said to myself. I set the photo album down and headed down to the kitchen to start supper before dad came back. I chucked the leftover pizza from last night in the microwave and set it for 3 minutes.
The pizza was nearly ready when suddenly, I heard a Thud coming from upstairs. Oh no, did someone break in? Holy shit I wasn't ready for this. I grabbed the nearest 'weapon' I could find. Which was a frying pan. And carefully crept upstairs to the entrance of my bedroom.
The door was already cracked open and inside there was someone laying on the floor. I think he was unconscious..? I dropped the frying pan and walked over to them, yes, they were breaking into my house. I think. But I was a decent human being so I decided to make sure they were ok.
I flipped him over and noticed that they were a guy. He was a dirty blonde, a few faint freckles sprinkled across his face. I sat on my bed and scrolled through Twitter until he woke up. At first, he looked confused. But then we made eye contact. His eyes were a beautiful shade of emerald green. That's when I noticed, He looks familiar, I thought. We stared at each other until it finally hit me.
"DREAM?!" I said with disbelief.
"GEORGE??" He said back with the same tone. He was back! I didn't know how to feel about this, I was mad, happy, and overwhelmed at the same time. Happy that he was here, but mad that he left for all these years.
"Dream!" I cried, once again. I wish I could hug him but I knew I would just fall right through him, he was imaginary after all. But when he got up he leaped over to me and instead of him falling through me, I was met with him embracing me in a warm hug.
"Wait, how did you do that?" I asked.
"It's a long story..." He said. Of course it was.
"I'm listening," I said eagerly. He took a deep breath and began explaining"So you know how um.. I'm your 'imaginary friend', right? Basically there's only one rule to being one; 'Once they've made a real friend, you disappear'. So- On your first day of middle school...you made a friend. And so I had to leave."
"So you didn't leave just because of what happened with my mother?" I asked.
"What? No!" He exclaimed. "When I left I was supposed to go to a new kid and help them make friends. But I somehow
couldn't stop thinking about you" I could feel my face heating up "I lasted 10-ish years with you so I couldn't just go to another kid, and year after year I tried coming back but the system wouldn't let me, so I had one choice: To return here completely human. I can't go back now."
I was in pure shock. He came back for me? I couldn't help it, so I hugged him again.------------------------------
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Hi oh my gosh. Sorry this chapter is smaller but I have big big plans for the next ones and I'm starting on them right now. 2 chapters in 1 day? I'm starting to get back on my usually routine (1 chapter per day) um yeah!
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My imaginary friend//Dnf
FanfictionImaginary friends are meant to help younger kids have someone to play with until they get real ones. Dream is George's imaginary friend. Dream disappears one day once George makes his first friend, after a tragic accident and alot of depressing year...