Blue

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TW: Mention of  self harm, domestic violence

George woke up in his room, he checked the clock on the top-right of his room, it was 7:48 in the morning. He remembered placing the bouquet of flowers beside him yesterday afternoon.

"Huh. Dream's probably not awake at this time." He said.

He went outside to sit down on the bench on the side of Dream's house. It was relaxing. The weather was quite cold but it was fine. He saw a tree with a picture of his face. He walked towards the tree and saw it was a poster of him being missing. He ripped the paper off the tree and started ripping it apart.

I knew it. I f- why.. I knew it was all gonna end soon.. These signs are gonna continue to add up if I'm missing for long.. I don't want to return to the castle.

He started crying. Tears were rushing down his face. He ran back inside Dream's house and as he shut the door, he saw his brother, Alex pass by the house. He shutted it immedietly, so that he wouldn't see him.

I.. can't go back. I don't want to. I'm content with the life I'm living now, I don't want to go back to that hellish place.. B-but Alex.. He'll continue getting tortured if he doesn't find me..

Should I go? Is this goodbye?

George sat down on the floor, his head resting on his knees, and his arms wrapped around his legs.

What do I do? I wanna be with my brother and Dream the same time.. But I can't. What if I just- live with my family but often leave to visit Dream? No. That would be hard. He lives far away from me.

I need to leave..
Even if it was painful, he had to. He packed his things, and wrote a note and sticked it on Dream's door. He went to the door of Dream's room and whispered goodbye even if he couldn't hear. George left to go back to the castle.

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"Ah, that was a good sleep." Dream said as he streched his arms. "Its 9:35. Surely George cooked breakfast already." Dream went outside his door, seeing George's bedroom door open. "George? Hes not here, where is he?" He continued to look for George around the house but couldn't find him. Finally, he saw the note left by George on his door.

"Hi Dream, I left to go back home. I'm sorry. Yes, my father killed my mother, but I miss my brother. I only came back in to be with him. I'm so sorry.. This is goodbye Dream. I love you.."

Dream frozed. He stayed silent. He looked at the note again and assumed he was joking. He went inside George's room and all of his stuff was gone.

Why George.. Why.. You couldn't even say goodbye personally.. We've been living together for a short amount of time, why didn't you warn me..?

Do you hate me, George..?

Dream overthinked too much. He thought George hates him.

Its because of these dumb feelings. Damn it.

He noticed the flowers he gave George, he left it on his room. He fell down on his knees, crying.

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George walked forward to the castle, the guards saw him and cheered.

"Prince George! Hes back! Quick, get this news to the king!" They hurriedly brought him to the king's throne.

"George! Oh my, I've been so worried.. What happened?" His father rushed to him and hugged him.

"Wheres Alex? I want to talk to him." He said, trying to let go of his father's tight grip.

"Hes on his room, hes grounded. For now lets have a feast because your back!" He said cheerfully.