One Call Away (DNF)

Chapter Twenty-Two

!!TRIGGER WARNINGS!! Swearing, mentions of rape (not described only talked about someone being raped), suicide warning, death warning.

Dream's POV

He seemed alarmed, but didn't question anything got his stuff together and his passport. We left extra early from his home after dropping his cat off with Tubbo. Everything just felt like a blur. I just needed to get there. All I needed was to get there. I can't believe I let this happen. George needed me but I should have know better than to leave for that long. That fucking pervert is going to die the second I see him. What was I thinking? It's all my fault. Why did I leave? I should have know better than this. She's going to hate me. Why can't that asshole just stay out of our lives. I parked his car and went around back to grab the suitcases. I grabbed them gave George his and walked into the airport. 

George.

Crap.

Why am I bringing George? Drista needs me and I'm taking my boyfriend. 

I am a horrible brother.

I continued walking on and getting everything checked in and going through mind numbingly boring security. We found our gate and sat there in silence. What am I even supposed to say to him. I haven't told him anything and he seems to not be questioning too much. I should probably keep it that way. 

For Drista.

Of course.

George's POV

Dream seems so worried. He's been so quiet. Usually I'm the quiet one. I'm a little worried. I just don't want to push him over the edge. I'm too scared to say anything to him. He'll probably get mad if I question him. I should just do whatever he wants. I have no clue what could be wrong. I just want Dream to smile at me then I'll know everything is okay. 

Is that so much to ask for?

I'm already getting to greedy. What has Dream done to me. I am madly in love with this idiot. I really can't fuck it up now.

Sapnap 🧡

Sapnap: Are you with Dream?

George: Yes do you know what's wrong with him?

George: He hasn't spoken a word to me other than to pack my stuff bc we are going to Florida.

Sapnap: He won't even talk to you?

Sapnap: We are so fucked.

George: Why?

Sapnap: Dream should really be the one to tell you. If he wants to of course.

Sapnap: I really don't think you should push or anything.

Sapnap: He's only seeing red right now. Now not that he ever would but I don't want him to take it out on you or anything like that.

George: Dream would never hit me. Would he?

Sapnap: NO NO NO no I'm just saying he might try to blame you and maybe yell a little.

Sapnap: He isn't your dad George. No one is ever going to hit you again.

Sapnap: Without consent at least.

George: SAPNAP CAN YOU BE SERIOUS FOR 5 MINUTES

Sapnap: Sorry sorry.