The mafias little toy~ dnf omegaverse

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OKAY SORRY ILL UPDATE IT gosh my comment section are psychos
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George pov

I woke up in an unfamiliar room "wtf where am I?" I muttered to myself I then realise I am handcuffed to the bed.

The door opens suddenly. "Hello" the familiar voice says. "Dream where am I what's going on" "sorry mi amor this was never my intention my friend was a idiot and let a secret of mine slip" he said in a low tone "SO WHAT YOU KIDNAP ME?"

"yep" he says not a hint of sympathy in his voice. "Can you please let me out of the handcuffs they are hurting me" I said the handcuffs where round my arms and they started to hurt because of how tight they where. " fine but going to have to make someone watch you just incase" he said glaring at me like he was thinking.

"I'll be back in just a minute" minutes goes by and he isn't back it feels like it's been hours. Then I heard the door creek open.

"Hello in Tommy I'll be babysitting you" he said laughing. "God dream does like the younger show old are you 19" he said "I'm 26 but thanks I guess can you get me out of these handcuffs now?"
I said bluntly.

He looked at me with sympathy and sighed as he got me out the handcuffs. I look around at the room more and it was beautiful. A glass chandelier, a massive window with a view of the city,my own bathroom and it even had a waking wardrobe.

"Look I know this isn't the best situation to be in but atleast dream isn't going to kill you" he said as he sat down next to me. "Ye he didn't kill me he just knocked me out and kidnapped me" I said in a mocking tone.

He started to laugh. "I see why dream likes you now" I look at him and just realised what he said. "What do you mean by likes me he barley knows me" I said looking confused at the Curley hair blonde . "You will find out" he said.

It's been over 5 hours dreams still no where to be seen and if I'm honest me and Tommy are having a great time. We played this game called Minecraft. Tommy bought me up a PC so he could teach me how to play.

The door slammed open and I see the masked figure. Tommy stood up and said goodbye to me before leaving. "Er hello" I said to the blonde. "I got you some clothes" he said bluntly.

"Why?" I said to him. "Well your going to need the basic things like toothbrush clothes and stuff" I looked at him like he was dumb this guy really just kidnapped me and now he is buying nice things this can't be true.

"You do realise you KIDNAPED me right?" I said to him. If I'm honest dream doesn't seem like a bad person sure he's kidnapped me but he's not done anything to make my life hell.

"I had no choice George" he said to me "everyone has choices you chose yours and now I'm going to choose mine by ignoring you." I looked away from him and he just sighed.

He placed the clothes and my bed and sat down. He lifted up his mask so I could see his face. I admired his face for a bit. He had green eyes dirty blonde hair. What I did notice though was a scar on him.

"I'm sorry George I didn't have a choice I mean tell me this if I didn't take you would have you had gone to the police?" I though for a second he was right I would have I mean who in there right mind wouldn't have gone to the police.

"I would have." I said to him "I don't want to hurt you George" he said looking at me I didn't look back though I was looking down at my fingers I couldn't look at him.

He soon got up and left. I looked at the clothes on my bed and oh my god there was loads some of the tops even costing up to 1000 bucks. I decided to hang everything up in my walking wardrobe and sit down on my bed. I realise my bed was weird at the end of the bed it had a crack I pushed a button and a tv came up from the bed.

"What the fuck" I said to myself I've never seen a bed with a built in TV before it was so random. I found the TV remote and decided to watch some YouTube. I Remeber Tommy saying something about a dude called vikstar so I decided to search his name up and watch some of his videos.

It was about a hour and I was still watching YouTube. That was until I heard a knock at my door. "Come in" I said hesitant. A figure come in and I see it's the guy who originally put the gun up to my head.

I back in my bed even more. "Look I'm not here to hurt you I want to apologise for you know pointing a gun at your head" he said "what why?" I said why was this guy apologising after he threatens my life.

"Look I didn't know who you where I thought you owed dream money I didn't think you was well you" he said rubbing the back of his head. "And also if I didn't say sorry I think dream would have ripped my head off" he said giggling a bit.

"Anyways I bought you food" he says to me. He brings the plate over and it was a Sunday dinner. I then look at the food feeling sick to my stomach.

Ever since I was 14 I had this obsession with eating. I always used to get called fat by my friends and especially my dad. "He looks at me confused then walked out."

I ate half of the meal but couldn't eat anymore. As I put the meal on the bedside table the door slammed open.