George rushed through the thick forest, hearing the occasional noise but that's normal for a forest. George looked up at the sky, you could barely see it, but it was getting dark. He looked around trying to find somewhere to stay for the night, nothing in sight. George walked further, constantly looking around, scanning the area to find a place to stay the night.
There was a strange and eerie feeling in the air. Almost as like something was about to happen. George heard a voice whisper to him, "Danger" it was extremely faint, it was a males voice. Somehow this voice had distracted him from what was in front of him. Was this a warning? For what?
————————————"Why not!?" Dream shouted at Ranboo, once again it clutched it's ears. "You have to figure out who he is! I can't tell you!" Ranboo said, voice echoing. "Not even an eye colour!?" Dream continued to yell at it. "I can't see colour, only heat sources. I only caught his name." Ranboo said towering over Dream. "But why should I tell you that?" He continues, calming down the yelling. Why should Ranboo tell him? Dream had nothing he wanted, I mean what would an enderman want! Dream took his bag off and shuffled through it. "I have pearls!" Dream exclaimed standing up.
"Pearls?" Ranboo asked obviously confused. "Oh-um your eyes? To teleport?" Ranboo only stared at him. What is he talking about? Why would an enderman need pearls!? It can already teleport. "Forget them, do you have any cake?" Ranboo asks blatantly. Once again Dream rummages through his bag to find... "Surprisingly I actually do!" Dream says grabbing it out. Ranboo says nothing, but he makes quiet little noises, presumingbly he's happy. Dream hands the cake to the tall, lanky creature. Ranboo immediately eats all of it, except for one slice. He places the slice then picks it up again. The cakes back. Not just one slice.
"Wh- how did you? Whatever, what's his name?" Dream completely ignores how he did that since it wasn't worth asking. "His name's George." Ranboo said, still scoffing down the cake. The Enderman flickered, then faded away. "George huh?" Dream says to himself.
The compass pointed to the left of him, and of course he followed. Dream kept repeating the name George over and over, in his mind and out loud. "What beautiful name, George" Dream says, this was the first non-George thing he has said in hours. Dream knew what he was doing was creepy but no one was around, plus George was the one thing that made him live. "Oh how I wish to meet you!" Dream said to himself again. They were soulmates, they had to be together. He keeps saying his name, almost as like he would forget it. If anyone was around they would think he was crazy. But was he not? Alone for so many years, so many here's of no reason to live. But a light walked into his life, a purpose to continue. Dream wished they could meet, wish they hold hands. "But you ain't my boyfriend" Dream said in terrible grammar. "Boyfriend." He repeated, what a beautiful word. Dreams compass lead him to the outskirts of a large city. He had to be there somewhere, somewhere in that city. "I'm catching up!" He exclaimed.
Night had also caught up, it was now dark around 9 o'clock ish. Dream decided since he had no money nor a place to stay, he would stay in the woods. A quick perimeter check had found him a small, old treehouse. It was in a tall pine tree. There was one problem, it was quite high up. Dream hoped it was sterdy enough for him to climb up to it, and sleep up there. "I'm coming for you George!"
Music quote! "You ain't my boyfriend" paragrah 7, it's from you guessed it! Boyfriend, by Ariana Grande.
Bet I tricked you with the title :). I know this was very short, it was only a filler chapter.
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Encompassed by you{dnf}{fluff}
FanficDream constantly running, running from his past, running to his soulmate. George never believing in soulmates, constantly escaping Dreams grasp. What a lovely couple! Began: 16-1-21 End: 4-5-21