TW: Being restrained? Idfk if that's even needed, but it's there.
George POV
We climbed back into the helicopter and prepared for takeoff.
I buckled up my seat belt and turned to Dream.
As soon as I opened my mouth to say something, he stopped me. "No more, it's not good to have them without food. I only let you before because it was so close after lunch." I shut my mouth and turned away.
How am I supposed to handle flying now?
"You might just wanna take a nap in the meantime." Dream said.
"On it." I said, just now realizing that I was a bit drowsy, maybe a side affect?
I soon fell asleep peacefully, and just as I did, I heard Bad counting down takeoff.
Time skip.
"-orge, wake up." I heard someone whisper in my ear.
"Ughhh 5 more minutes." I grumbled.
I heard a series of laughter come from around me.
Huh?
I squinted open my eyes only to notice that I was still in the helicopter.
Oh yeah...
"Morning." I said tiredly, earning more laughter from the rest.
"We'll be landing soon, I thought it would be best to wake you up before then." Dream explained.
I turned my head and looked out the window.
It was extremely dark outside, but with the little light there was, I could still see the faint silhouettes of the buildings down below.
"Oh... Thanks then..." I mumbled, voice still heavy with the sleep I had just woken up from.
A minute or two passed and before I knew it, we were already back at the mansion and it was only me and Dream left in the helicopter.
"C'mon Georgie, let's go." Dream said standing up.
"Fine..." I grumpily responded, to which Dream responded with a light chuckle as he stepped out of the helicopter.
I followed him and before I stepped out, Dream held out his hand for me. I blushed a little but took it. As soon as Dream helped me down, Karl and Sapnap came back out of the door to the roof.
"Is there a problem?" Dream asked as they made their way towards us.
When we made it to them, we continued to walk back inside and Karl was the first to answer. "W-well, not exactly... You see when they attacked us, Schlatts right hand man, Quackity, quickly ordered for them to retreat so there were very very few casualties." Karl explained. "Well that sounds like a good thing? So why do you seem so urgent to tell me this?" Dream asked as we made our way to the elevator. "Well, it's about Quackity..." Karl said, an unreadable expression on his face.
The second time Quackity's name was mentioned, Dream's ears perked and his full attention was drawn to Karl. "Oh? What about him?" Dream asked, now entering the elevator. "When he ordered everyone to retreat, he didn't manage to make it out himself so... He's sorta kinda in a cell right now? We thought it would be best not to kill him just yet, just in case you wanted to interrogate him. He could end up having some very valuable information." Karl said, almost as if he is a bit scared of how Dream will react, which he probably was.
"That's splendid! We'll start the interrogation tomorrow, for now lets eat and get some sleep." Dream said as he began stepping out of the elevator doors, which I hadn't even realized had opened, to the first floor. "On second thought..." Dream slowed his paces before coming to a stop and turning around to face me, Karl and Sapnap, who had all been following him.
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One wrong move // (Discontinued) Dreamnotfound
FanfictionIn a post-apocalyptic world in which Dream and George stumble upon each other when George is unknowingly stealing from one of the most dangerous groups left in this train wreck of a world. Don't read. Probably taking it down soon. You should read my...