(Ranboo's pov)
"It's been 30 minutes at this rate i don't think we're gonna find him..." Said Dream.
"Don't say that... We'll find him." I said.
"He might be dead by then though." Said Dream.
"We should meet back up with the others." Said Dream about to talk into his walkie talkie.
"WAIT! I SEE A BUNKER LATCH!" I shouted as in ran towards it.
"TELL THEM ON THE RADIO!" I shouted as i ran inside.
It was cold and damp I couldn't see anyone. I ran into a long hallway that's when i spotted a door at the end of the hallway and i ran towards it. When i opened it i saw him. Sat there, he was so pale, skinny, he looked like he was starved for weeks.
"TELL THEM TO CALL THE POLICE!" I shouted not knowing if Clay could hear me.
I ran to him and picked him up. He was so cold, i felt horrible. I held him close to keep him warm, then i heard sirens.
"You're gonna be okay..." I said as a tear rolled down my cheek.
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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...
