Dreamnotfound fanfic(smutty)

Where's Dream?

George's POV
It's been a few days now and I haven't heard from Dream. He said he might go into town, but for how long?

I checked with his brother and he hasn't seen Dream either. What would he even leave for? Does he not want to be here? He could have just said something instead of running away. Then the day came where my biggest fear came true.

I received a package and I opened it to find a human finger and a USB. I plugged it into my laptop and watch the video on it. Three men were around Dream and Dream was begging them to stop. He was chained down. I screamed at the screen as they did things to him. Each moment I counted as a separate offence.

Then when they were all done taking turns with him and my face was already moist with tears, a man walked over to Dream with a knife. He cut off Dream's finger and put it in the box. I picked up the severed finger. It's the only bit of Dream I had. I listened to their demands. They wanted thirty billion dollars, or Dream would keep getting this treatment.

I didn't know what to do. My life was perfect a week ago and now I'm holding Dream's finger. I wanted to save him immediately. I don't want to have a bunch of thugs deliver his dead body to me.
I opened my phone and called Bad. He answered and was with Skeppy.
"Hey George." They both said.
"Hey." I said with a broken emotion.

"What's wrong? Have you been crying?" Bad asked.
"Dream got kidnapped." I said and started crying again. He was gone. I can't do anything.
"Oh shit." Bad said. I raised my eyebrows.
"Yeah. Shit." I said. Bad hung up and I cried more.

Why didn't I watch Dream better. I knew something would happen to him, that's why I took the throne. Now I'll watch him die because I'm on the throne.
Bad and Skeppy showed up at the door. Bad knocked and I smiled at them weakly.
"This seemed too important for a phone call." Bad said and sat down next to me on my bed.

"He's gone Bad." I said. Skeppy picked up the finger.
"Fuck, who's finger is this?" Skeppy asked.
"Dream's. They got it on video, but I destroyed the USB." I said. I couldn't stand to watch them do that. I wanted to make them suffer for it.
"Shit, you aren't doing good." Bad said and felt my forehead.

"I want him back." I said and started crying.
"They ask for ransom?" Skeppy asked.
"Yes, and I can afford it." I said.
"Okay, so calm down. You have a plan A now." Skeppy said. I took a breath.
"Pay the ransom." I said and wiped my eyes.

"Now let's go from there. Police?" Skeppy asked.
"I can get an entire unit here." I said. Skeppy outstretched his arms.
"See, everything will be okay. You have options." Skeppy said and I took a few more breaths.
"You're right. Thank you." I said and stopped crying.

"Let's get Dream back." I said. I looked at the number that they gave me to contact them. I looked at Bad and Skeppy and they nodded encouragingly. I opened my phone and dialled the number. It rang once then got answered.
"City morgue." The man answered and I froze. I couldn't move, what if this is one of the men from the video?

"Hey, have you kidnapped anyone recently?" Skeppy asked loudly into the phone. There was a shuffling then a different voice came on.
"Hello?" I heard.
"Who is this?" I asked, now feeling more confident.
"It's none of your concern. Dream right? He's yours?" The man asked.
"Yes, I want him back." I said.

"Do you agree to our terms?" The man asked.
"Yes, please. Let me know he's okay." I said. There was a pause then I heard a familiar voice.
"George?" He asked.
"Dream?" I asked.
"George! Help! I'm scared!" Dream yelled.
"It's okay! I'm trying! Hold on!" I said.
"It's good to hear you." Dream said.
"You have no idea." I said back. Then the man came back.

"So, I'll meet you at the gates?" The man asked.
"Bring Dream or you're all dead." I said and the man hung up on me. I looked at the other two and they both hugged me. I cried again.
"They better not touch him." I said. Skeppy looked at Dream's finger.
"Bit too late for that." Skeppy said.

"I want to kill them. I want them to suffer." I said. Bad rubbed my back.
"Let's work on getting Dream back, then we'll see how much damage we can do after that." Bad said. I hugged him tighter.
"What do I do? Kick them? I can't do anything about anything and now Dream had to suffer the consequences for me." I cried.

"You've done so much for him." Skeppy said.
"I know, I just. I also caused this." I said. Skeppy sighed.
"You are by far the best thing that ever happened to Dream. He would probably do it all again if he heard it would save you." Skeppy said.
"I could never do that." I said. Bad rolled his eyes.
"Really, because the George I know would hide in the ceiling for a week to make sure they aren't cheating." Bad said. I smiled.

"I'll do all I can. It won't be much." I said.
"I'm sure it will be enough." Skeppy said.
"And we are here if you need extra support. I can stay as long as you need." Bad said.
"Me too." Skeppy agreed.
"Thank you, I could have never done this without you." I said to both of them. I felt a warmness in my chest, maybe Dream will be back sooner than I think.