Murderer in love

chapter 11 (:

George took the hoodie that nick gave him and put it on, it was a lot larger than him. George could smell the hoodie and it smelt a bit familiar, but he didn't know where he knew this from.

George thought that was a bit weird but just kept on going with what he was doing, he followed Nick to the kitchen where they both sat and talked for a bit, they just talked about random things getting to know each other.
George found out a few things about Nick, he and his friend Clay lived together, well almost lived together it was more like every couple week Clay went to his parent's house for a couple's days and then comes back for a couple weeks and repeats and they have a cat named patches

Nick made some food for George and him before deciding it was probably time for him to go to sleep.

George made the same decision, so he walked over to the guest room before shutting the door behind him and going to bed.
George just sat there staring at the roof thinking about the eventful few days that had just happened. He thought about all the times he thought he was going to die, but weirdly enough he did start to think about all the somewhat nice conversations he had with dream some of those nights.

(Btw for anyone wondering George was stuck in the basement for around 4-5 days before dream let him go, obviously I didn't want to write 4-5 days of being stuck in a basement but that's just so you have an idea of how long he was there for)

He though about everything they had done together, like even though dream was a murder, he had some good in him, and he showed that today by letting George go. If dream really was the psychopath, he is then George would probably be dead right now.

After what was around an hour of George just laying and thinking he fell asleep.

George woke up to some noise coming from the kitchen, he slowly opened his eyes and got up, he walked out of the room towards the noise and saw patches, the cat Nick was talking about, in the kitchen knocking over all the bowls and stuff that they had left on the bench from last night's dinner.

George quickly shooed away the cat, and then proceed to pick up all the mess that the cat had made, even though it wasn't his mess he felt like he was responsible for the mess seeing as George was the last one at the table meaning he should have put the bowls away.

While George was cleaning up, he heard someone walking down the hallway and towards the kitchen, it was Nick.

"What happened here?!?!"

"I was woken up by your cat knocking over all the bowls from last night"

"That damn cat, she does like every time we leave anything out."

Nick walked towards George and started helping him and picking up bowls as well. After they finished cleaning up everything they just started talking about things again.

"so what's your plan after you get back to yours?" Nick asks

"I'm not even sure anymore, so much has happened I don't even really know if I want to go back home or not"

"Well, I mean I know we just met but Clay probably wont be a back for a while, you can stay for a bit"

"Yeah, that would be nice, I don't really feel safe in my home right now"

"Yeah that's completely understandable, may I ask why you don't feel safe?" nick asked looking concerned but also intrigued. 

George couldn't actually tell him the real reason he felt unsafe so he came up with the quickest response he could think of. "just some crazy ex trying to get back at me"

"jeez man well yeah stay here for a bit to see what happens, your always welcome here." nick responds while taking out his phone. "here have my phone number in case you ever need a place to stay again"

"thanks this means a lot to me" 

After a bit more of just talking to each other, Nick heard the door open. "oh i guess clays back early" nick got up and walked over towards the front door.

George finally got to meet the mysterious clay himself. 

"Hey clay!" george can hear nick say from a distance, he can hear some slight chatter between the two of them he could make out that nick was telling clay about george.

and before george even knew what was going on he saw... Dream? 

Dream the guy who just kidnapped him the other day was now standing in front of him once again inside the house of who he thought could be a new friend.

"g-george?"

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woooooooo that is it for this chapter im having so much fun writing these, finally getting to the good part ahhhhhhhhhh anyways we are almost at 1000 read which i find sickkkkkk anyways halloween is tommorow how are you feeling whats your costume im going as a murderer, kind of ironic i know. 
i might do a halloween based chapter thats a good idea actually, im just thinking outloud now anyways, bye guys :D

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