He collapsed on the floor-I think it was my fault. WHAT DID I DO!
I think I tried yelling for help but it never came. All I could do was stay attached to him and cry. Scream and sob more like. I do remember the paramedics eventually throwing the door open and streaming inside yelling orders. Try as they might though, they couldn't tear me away from him.
When I woke up I was propped up in a hard plastic chair next to the blinking and beeping hospital bed that held my still unconscious but thankfuckfully alive true love. In my pocket, I could feel my phone blowing up with worry messages and my mom screaming at me. Somehow, the world seemed to dim into the background as my eyes gazed at my newly beloved. I wished that he could just come back to me.
And that's when the doctor came in...
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DNF
FanfictionGeorge and Dream are gay for each other period end of discussion. Also check out the art done for the cover thanks. Love ya'll
