(George's pov)
"Huh..? Where am i?..." I asked myself.
"Everything's black, I can't see anything"
"Dream? Tommy..? Anyone?"
"Am i... dead?"
"You're not dead George~.... Yet..." Says a voice.
"Hello?! Who's there!"
"Just your greatest... Admirer..." Said the voice.
"What do you mean..?"
"How about i show you George.." Said the voice.
Suddenly, a flash fills the room with light and a video player is placed in front of him and he is shown videos from years ago of George with or without people.
"Y-you're crazy!"
"Is it that obvious?" Said the voice.
"Anyways sleepy time!~" sang the voice.
"Wait w-what..?"
Everything goes dark and a gas is blown into the room that makes George go into a deep sleep.
"You're mine now~" Whispered the voice.
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Stalked
FanfictionGeorge is kidnapped out of nowhere, where is he? Is he alive? No one knows until a 'present' appears on his doorstep...
