My Little Mushroom (DNF)

CHAPTER 15 - The End

the years went on. Dream dropped out of school and went on to pursue his goal and in no time he managed to gather a audience of millions. His name became known and was mainly known for his gaming skills. It didn't take long for people to know about it and it reached thousands including a British boy who still grieved over the incident years ago. He got to know where his love interest had gone and achieved and he was glad he was having a great life.
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A brunette stood on a shore off a beach. The waves were calm and would brush up against his legs. The small shells getting swept up by the water and surrounding his feet. There was a cool breeze in the atmosphere. It ran through his hair and clothes. Some gushes carrying the sea mist and the light salty taste was iconic in his mouth. He stood in the silence of the seagulls and the ocean being itself. The evening sky was gloomy but relaxing. He stood holding a folded green post-it that said 'I love you George'. Behind him was his house where he lived alone with no one for company. A lifestyle that would change soon.
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Dream reached his house. Getting out of his van he entered his house to greet Sapnap, who he now lived with after being friends with each other throughout their entire childhood. "Dream you got something in the mail. Its not fan mail just so you know" Sapnap said and handed him a package. He was confused until he saw a note on it. It was a blue post-it and it read,

'Hey Dream! I heard you got 25 mil! Congrats! I know you don't really remember me, but here's some things I had and I thought you would like to have
-George-

Dream opened the box to see a blue hoodie, a pair of red lensed glasses, a green hoodie that was ripped and had dried blood on it, a old test sheet, a old green post-it that said "my Gogy" and a new blue one that said "your little mushroom 8:)". And it hit him,

"George..."
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A van pulled up by the house. A dirty blond got out and ran up the porch. Knocking on the door repeatedly he waited for it to be answered. But after a while he decided to try the handle, it was unlocked. He entered coming into a clean and peaceful house. The hallway he was in went straight towards another door on the opposite side of the house. The door with a glass window that showcased the view of the seaside. In which he saw the slight figure of another person.

The trail of footsteps from the house to the beach was starting to be accompanied by another. A smile started to appear on the blond as he approached the brunette. He held the blue post- it that was in the package. Grabbing him by the shirt, Dream turned George to face him.

And after years of being forgotten, the house by the seaside was now being occupied by two people. The outside of the main door having a green and blue laminated post-it on it, both which read

                                                     (: just married 8:)



_author's note_ 
hey! thats the end :) hope this was a nice a story and thank you so  much for reading it, do check out my other stories if you liked this one! see ya'll later and hope you have a great morning/day/night!