Where George is a glitch - or Error - in the system, he should not have been born and he should not have the powers he has. He was protected by his mother until they were caught, what happens when George is forced to leave his home? Will he be able...
This is too long of a chapter to be all in one so two parts.
Sorry shawty. Love you guys <3 ______
I quickly sprint from my bed, closing the bathroom door behind me as Sapnap bursts through my bedroom door. He yells at me to stop, I don't, Instead I make a taunting "haha" sound through the door.
"No, that's not fair!" Sapnap whines, leaning up against the door. "Karl, why'd you tell him?" I hear Karl giggle and my desk chair squeaks, implying that he had sat down in it. I can practically hear Karl's eye roll. "Babe, you've been waking the poor man up by tickling and laying on top of him for the past month!" My chair continues to squeak and I can only assume that Karl is spinning in circles.
Sapnap groans. "And!? I was on a month-long streak!" I smile at the conversation happening outside my bathroom door. "You didn't have to tell him! Just because you can see the future, doesn't mean you have to use it to fuck with your boyfriends plans!"
The chair stops squeaking and Karl laughs again. "You can come out now, George," I open the door and see Sapnap calmly, yet angrily, standing beside Karl, pouting. I stick my tongue out at Sapnap as I pass him and he glares at me.
I walk out of my room and down the hallway, passing Skeppy and smiling at him as he enters his and Bad's room. As I enter the kitchen, Tubbo and Tommy are sat on the floor, staring at each other.
I look at them for a second. "Okay...?" I mumble as I step around the two, giving Ranboo, who was sitting on the counter, a confused look. He shrugs and I just walk away.
"Morning, George!" Bad smiles at me, as he does every morning.
"Morning, Bad," I reply the same way I always do.
I sit down beside Dream, who is just mindlessly scrolling through Twitter. I tiredly lay my head on his shoulder as he continues to scroll.
"After Sapnap and Karl finish getting ready, were taking you shopping." Dream whispers, moving his head slightly to where his cheek is in my hair.
My heart begins beating faster when I feel his warm breaths in my hair. I clench my jaw and grab on tightly to the sleeves of my hoodie that were slightly over my hands as it was too big.
The hoodie was big since It was Dream's. I've been alternating between the blue one I had taken from the donation box that night and the green hoodie he had given me to change into.
"W-why?" I swallow, internally wincing at the stuttering. I clear my throat, hoping he didn't notice. "Because-" he reaches over and moves some of my hair from mine and his face. "-you don't have anything but those jeans," he points to my leg. "A pair of sweatpants, and two hoodies."
I laugh and nod. Dream huffs after a few moments, clearly frustrated. He reaches both his hands to the sides of my face, covering my ears.
"Sap! Stop making out with Karl and come the fuck on!" He yells. He uncovers my ears and laughs as he hears Sapnap's muffled words coming from upstairs.
The blush is apparent on my face, so I turn to the side, pretending to look out the dining room doorway.
After a couple minutes, we hear a loud thud, a groan, then Karl and Sapnap enter the room. Karl is limping and Sapnap's face is red from laughing. Dream and I exchange a look before bursting out into a laughing fit.
Dream's all too familiar laugh fills my ears, making me happy in that moment. "Did-" Dream begins but cuts himself off with laughter. "Did you two-" He gasps for air while holding his stomach. Dream's laugh - more like a wheeze - always makes me laugh even if nothing is funny.
Dream calms down and tries again. "Did you too have too much fun up there?" Dream begins hysterically laughing again. Sapnap glares at Dream and Karl hides his face in Sapnap's shoulder. A hard blow to Dream's chest from Sapnap cuts him off with an 'oof.'
Dream gets up and flicks Sapnap on the forehead, making him even more irritated. Karl giggles at his irritation and ruffles his hair a bit.
"What the hell is going on in here?" I hear a familiar, yet annoying, voice come from the doorway. Quackity pushes past Karl and walks in between his boyfriends, stopping in the middle and grabbing their hands. Dream laughs again, coughing a bit after. "Your boyfriends here had so much fun upstairs that Karlos here can't walk." Dream points to Karl, who was leaning his weight against a chair.
Quackity's smile drops and he lets go of his boyfriends' hands.
"What the hell guys!?" He pouts, sitting on the floor like a child and pulling at the hair that isn't tucked under his beanie, in frustration. "Why didn't you include me!?" he screeches, making fake crying noises and kicking at Karl and Sapnap's calves.
Dream's eyes widen and he makes a gagging noise.
"For fucks sake! Karl stubbed his toe on the dresser on his way out! We didn't do shit without you, Quack-" Sapnap yells. He leans down and grabs his cheek, kissing him. "I promise,"
I awkwardly cross my legs. "Anyways," Dream stands up and stretches. "Let's go, dickheads,"
Dream pushes past the men and out the door.
I laugh and follow Dream out, pushing Sapnap away from the passenger car door and squeezing in. "George!" Sapnap knocks on the door window and glares at me. Karl rolls his eyes and gets in the back seat, unbothered by his boyfriend's antics. "Why the hell do I have to sit in the back?!"
Dream enters the car and buckles his seatbelt. "Small children are safer in the back," Dream points to the safety label printed on the passenger sun visor.
Sapnap's jaw drops and Karl starts giggling, hiding his head in Sapnap's shoulder. "I am NOT fucking small!" Sapnap screams, hitting Dream and I's shoulders. Dream groans as he begins driving. "You're shorter than George," he points out.
Sapnap groans and dramatically throws himself back into the leather seats of Dream's car.
"By one fucking inch!" Dream rolls his eyes as he continues driving toward the mall.
____ Anyways here's my dog
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