18- Maybe

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George looked up and over at XD. 'Does he know?' He mouthed. 'No' XD mouthed back. George nodded and looked back at shocked Clay.

"Call me Georgehd, just so you don't get yourself confused. I can explain all of this."

Clay nodded and watched Hd look at XD one last time before squeezing his hand and releasing it, letting it fall to XD's side.

"You saved me."

"Wh-"

"That's all I can say. You saved me from the f-"

XD quickly slapped a hand over Hd's mouth and pulled him back against his chest.

"No George," he drawled out, removing his hand and sliding it down to his neck. Hd scoffed and pushed XD's hand away.

"We should get heading back," Hd whispered. XD didn't say anything, instead sliding a hand onto Hd's waist.

"I'll just..look away.." Clay awkwardly smiled, looking back to the window.

Minutes later, he turned around to see if the two where gone, and they where.

Well that was certainly..strange.

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"George." A voice spoke. George shuddered awake and looked behind him.

A man stood directly behind his chair. Well, actually, he didn't know if it was even man or not.

It had large wings, a green cloak, and a mask. The mask had an 'XD' carved into the front of it. It also had two large halos that crossed together, making an 'x' shape.

"Who are you?" George whispered. The 'angel' shrugged his shoulders.

"Call me DreamXD" XD said, his mask lifting slightly because of his jaw movement.

"And...why are you here?"

"No idea," XD shrugged. George nodded his head suspiciously and looked down to his feet. This 'XD' person gave him the chills.

"Ya know, You really shouldn't let Sapnap come here."

"Huh?"

"You know what his powers can do, correct?"

George went silent, thinking through what XD said. He can create fire, but it's fully controlled...right..?

That's what worried George. What if it went out of control? What if Sapnap turned against us? What is Sapnap burns us to death?

What if Sapnap is a traitor?

"George?" XD asked, crouching in front of the brunette. That was when the brunette noticed the wolf ears that perched onto of the XD's head.

He subconsciously reached out for the top of the white ears. He expected XD to slap his hand away or stand up, but he just let George lightly pat the fluffy ears.

"So soft.." George whispered. What he was really thinking was why XD let him touch them. He didn't even know XD, why would he trust George so much?

(You all can probably guess why)

XD let George give his ears a final small pat before standing up.

God do I miss when my George was still alive

"I'll be taking my leave now," he whispered. George nodded and watched the 'boy' walk behind him, disappearing to basically dust.

George let out of a small sigh and looked towards the small window. He craved the feeling of Clay, holding him in his arms, or giving him a small, lovely kiss.

He missed Clay. He wanted Clay. He wanted to hold Clay.

Maybe this was the end.

Maybe this was their goodbyes.

Maybe they where just never meant to be.

Maybe this is the end of everything.

Maybe it was all fake.

Maybe it was all an act.

Maybe it was all a trap.

Maybe it was a play.

Maybe it was the end.

Maybe.

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe

Maybe I wasn't meant to live.

Maybe I wasn't mean to leave.

Maybe I shouldn't have left.

Maybe I should've never held my hand out.

Maybe I should've Ignored the wolf and kept walking to the bridge.

Maybe I should've killed myself.

Maybe I shouldn't exist.

Maybe I'm a mistake.

Maybe I'm a clog in a machine.

Maybe I was an error.

Maybe I wasn't meant to be found.

Maybe I shouldn't be here.

Maybe I should just leave.

Maybe Clay will be better off without me.

Maybe I should just grab the gun and aim it at my head.

Maybe I should pull the trigger.

Maybe I should've waited until the boy went home.

Maybe I should've sat somewhere else.

Maybe I can die.

Maybe I can end it all.

Maybe I can have one last goodbye to Clay.

Maybe I should just let Wilbur kill me.

Maybe Clay is already dead.

Maybe this is the end.

Maybe this is everything.

Maybe I wasn't destined to go this far.

Maybe I can say goodbye to Clay, one last time.

Maybe

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