A trip to Florida with Dalegg (DNF story)

Part 4

TW: mentioning of sewer slide, d3pr3$$i0n

Sapnap's POV:

- CLAY GET UP TODAY IS THE DAY GEORGE ARRIVES AT FLORIDAAAAAAAA! - I was so hyped up for the meeting, even if I'm going to be the third wheel which I knew I will.

- OH MY GOD IT IS TODAY, WE HAVE 3 HOURS LEFT TO CLEAN AND TO PICK HIM UP FROM THE AIRPORT. WE NEED TO MAKE HIM LUNCH BECAUSE HE MUST BE HUNGRY AFTER THE 8 HOUR FLIGHT!! - said Clay excitingly.

- Alright, calm down loverboy. You will see your beautiful Gogy in just 3 hours for the first time in real life. But now we need to finish preparing the place. I'll make the food and you will go to the airport. How's that sound?

- Sounds marvelous. See ya soon Pandas!

I hugged Clay before him to leave and then started making spaghetti for each of us - George, Clay, me, and Quackity who is coming in 10 minutes. It will be a surprise for everyone because I haven't told Clay, nor George.

*10 minutes have passed*

- KNOCK KNOCK BITCH - shouted Quackity behind the front door.

- ALEXXXXX, HIII, MAN I MISSED YOU SO MUCH! HOW HAVE YOU BEEN? - I said while hugging him.

- I'm good but the ride was shit cuz there was a baby crying AND MY EARS FUCKING HURT.

- Oof you are really unlucky then. Come here, I'm making spaghetti for everyone. You don't have to help, we can just have a conversation while I'm cooking.

- Omg I have the best idea ever. When they arrive, we can have lunch and then go to an amusement park!

- OH I'M TOTALLY GOING WITH YOU, I WANNA GET ON THE FASTEST ROLLERCOASTER! - I said very excitedly.

*3 hours have passed*

George's POV:

Here it is. I'm currently landing. I can feel my stomach doing flips. I'm very anxious and panicked but at the same time eager to see them. Whatever happens, I have to tell them. Throughout the whole 8 hour flight, I didn't get a second of sleep, was just making the plan and some extra scenarios. So here's the plan:

Arrive at the place at 4 pm, don't go outside (perhaps say that I have a lot to unpack and that I'll go tomorrow with them), and tell them everything before dinner. If anything goes wrong, I could hide in the bathroom and somehow remove all the sharp stuff away from my vision.

Third person's POV:

George anxiously waited for Clay to pick him up from the airport while talking to Jebles.

- Hey there fluff friend. As you can see, I have arrived at Florida's airport and am currently waiting. You will always be in my pocket if an extreme situation occurs, don't ever forget that. - George said with a weak smile.

As the smile became bigger, his worrying fulfilled his mind, he saw Clay approaching.

They both ran to each other and hugged immediately. It was nice finally being in your best friend's arms, wasn't it? George just tried to stay a bit far from everyone because he might hurt them. The car ride was very much silent because George had managed to fall asleep since the start.

*1 has passed*

- George, welcome to our house in Florida! WAIT WHAT IS ALEX DOING HERE?

- Hehe, surprise I guess, Nick invited me to stay here for a few days. My room is next to Clay's btw.

- Clay, do you mind Alex staying here for a few days?

- Of course I don't, I reacted in that way because I hadn't known he would be here right now.

- How was the flight, George? - asked Nick.

- Although I didn't sleep at all, it was nice overall. They gave me potatoes, bread, and a salad for lunch. It was delicious or if I was to use slang, I'd say bussin! - he replied.

They talked for a bit and then George went straight to his room. He felt strange. Not in the depressed, wanting to die way he always feels, no. When he met Clay, he had butterflies in his stomach, when he was in his arms he felt a feeling he had never experienced before. Was the screwed boy in love with Clay? George had never known love is before, just pain and sorrow. ''Love'' was a new term to him, a new feeling to observe and absorb. A feeling that devoured him whenever he's around Clay. What was wrong with that boy? He was really messed up. He couldn't feel something special for Clay because they are just friends, for God's sake that guy doesn't know about Dalegg! He doesn't know much about George's past, nor about his illness, nor about his violent intentions to hurt himself, nor about his feelings in general. George was always ''okay''. He was always ''ready for the next day'', ''that lovely and cute boy who always loses in the Manhunts'', ''the oblivious and always baffled friend'', ''Dream's boyfriend''... George wanted answers from the universe for making him such an idiot, such a worthless piece of shit.

George picked up a piece of paper and wrote:

''If I don't get out from this hole I've gotten myself into, I will end my life. The deadline is within those 11 days. I hope I fail so then I could finally be carefree... Good fucking luck, George, I don't believe in you.''

He hid the paper under the bed and left to get a beverage from the fridge.