~George's P.O.V~
George paced around his room, he was confused,
What was Dream talking about? Seeing his face?
George was forced out of his trance by an alarm sounding throughout the facility, something that George hadn't heard in awhile.
What is going on?
The door violently slammed against the back wall, scaring George half to death. Dream looked covered in sweat, as if he had been running down the hall at a rapid pace. George didn't speak, only tilted his head confused.
Dream flashed his card against his chain that was gripping onto his wrist, "Come on!" Dream yelled as he dragged George out of his room.
Dream dragged George down the hall, running at top speed, allowing George to drag behind. "What??" George spoke in a hushed voice as Dream dragged him.
"Keep up!" Dream yelled, and they we're making their way over to the chomper, which scared George since the last time he was there, he shot one of his dogs.
The dogs waited at the door, wagging their tails. Dream closed the door, letting go of George. George could run, but something, someone, was stopping him...
"Boys, we have intruders, don't let anyone out alive!" The dogs barked, understanding exactly what he was saying. George was even more confused now.
Intruders??
Dream grabbed George again, opening the door and allowing the dogs to rush out, and Dream rushed after the dogs. George thought it was another rescue mission until he heard gunshots, and he knew it was more serious.
This time Dream didn't need to drag George, he followed willingly. Dream slowed down, showing a button before pressing it, causing an explosion to sound.
Yelling was heard through the halls as they ran, and George was utterly terrified, with Dream's mask on he didn't know how he was feeling about the situation, but clearly he was in a panic state, which was definitely new.
It was serious, but not as serious as when they almost tripped on something... Dream turned around and halted.
There on the ground laid the body of one of his precious dogs. Dream shook his head before dragging George away.
Did he have some kind of feeling towards his dogs...
George heard loud feet slam against the ground in a frenzy, whoever was invading the facility was after them.
Dream went left and right, dragging George behind him, but soon they were cornered. Dream turned around with several guns on him, FBI agents...
He pushed George behind him, something that George didn't think he would ever do. "Hello boys, welcome to my facility!" Even throughout the situation, Dream was still cocky.
"Let the boy go, Dreamer!" They spoke in a harsh tone, then again they had been dealing with the Dreamer for so long, it was understandable that they we're getting frustrated.
Dream chuckled, testing the officers. "I'm not touching him Po Po's, if he wants to go, then he can." George knew he was smirking behind the mask.
Dream stepped to the side and George felt exposed, he didn't want to go with them...
George wanted to stay with Dream, something George would've never expect him to do. His plan was to escape, but slowly he didn't want to anymore...
George shuffled behind Dream, hiding away from the agents. They looked confused at first, but then there faces softened.
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Operation: Merciless
FanfictionDreamer is one of the smartest and most intense killers. No one could ever live up to his name. Police would get close, then the trail would go cold. Dreamer gathers a varied group of 20 victims per month, they get killed in various ways. Dream real...