George and his friends decide to go on a spontaneous trip to Hawaii. He is beyond exited for the trip, but the feeling of dread also creeps up on him. After all, he is to meet Dream in person for the first time. Little did George know he would fall...
As my eyes opened everything slowly came into focus. The light of dawn seeped into my room. I rubbed my blurry eyes and squintedly looked around.
Im laying on top of a big white pillow with one arm wrapped loosely around it. It smells good.
Wait, how did I end up like this?
My thoughts started to wander trying to remember the day before.
As realisation came over me I jolted up in the bed with worry.
Where is Dream?
Fuck fuck fuck. Did I make a mistake? Did I say something wrong?
Surely not. He was the one that wanted to 'cuddle' in the first place. So.. does that mean he regrets it?
I gripped my dark hair and pushed it away from my face. Blood pounded in my ears and my throat went dry. I swallowed deeply and stepped down from the bed.
Chills streamed down my spine without the warmth of the duvet.
I shivered as I walked into the walk in closet to find something to wear. To be honest, I don't feel like doing anything but be in bed today, but then again, im hungry.
Well... okay, I have to admit that I am curious as to where Dream went off to.
I decided to try something different and grabbed some random clothes and hurriedly put them on.
As I pulled the pants up I retracted my one hand immediately. Ow. I totally forgot that my hand is injured. Ill do it more carefully..
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(Screaming, crying, throwing up, banging my head into the wall)
I added a necklace that I got from my mum and took a good look at myself in my reflection. It doesn't look bad. Eh, whatever.
I took a few deep breaths to calm myself, and entered the hallway hesitantly and gazed all the way to the end.
My sense of nervousness grew stronger as I took quiet steps. The only thing I can hear is my own breaths.
It is awfully quiet in the villa to be this group of people. I would expect screaming or some sort of laughter or at least voices, but instead it was completely silent.
Is everyone asleep?
I put my hand it my pocket and got a hold of my phone to read the time. 10:07.
Oh. That makes more sense.
This means I got like under 5 hours of sleep, and I still feel fine.
I looked around not spotting a single soul in sight. Then I entered the living room and I notice that the door leading outside is wide open.
Uhm okay..? I thought and trudged closer to the entry.
