7. So He Left.

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Dream left to go out and Kill the God.
But it was hard to find him to challenge, so we can focus on that later.

Fundy had left too, but it was different than Dream's leave. He was gone, but forever no just now, the poor boy had passed on the snowy hill next to a field of lavender.

George slept, not knowing where Fundy was, and knowing Dream was away to find the God.

The blood seeped into the snow next to the purple fields, the Fox that once seemed so bright and loved, was now gone to a place where nobody thought he'd be.

George fell into a dream, but not like the ones he met XD in. Fundy was walking in a bilzzard and George chased him, trying to get him back home, and then he was gone.

He woke again, screaming not far from the house. He ran to it, he saw Wilbur, on the ground holding his son who had passed away just there, next to his own Mother's grave.

"Please- PLEASE GOD- DON'T DO THIS TODAY- please... please, I can't lose my boy..." Wilbur's voice croaked, trembling, shouting, his voice hoarse.

Wilbur noticed George, staring at the lifeless boy, covered in blood and scars.
He swallowed, "I lost my son... I lost my baby boy... I'm sorry, you lost your boyfriend... You know, me and his mother did so many things here..." He laughed a bit at the end, always a people pleaser, trying to lighten such a dark mood.

"Tell me about it, I want to know." George smiled, putting his hand on Wilbur's.

Wilbur smiled back, George leaning on his shoulder now.

// nsfw warning, to lighten the mood.//

"Well I met her here, we also went on many dates, and... I proposed here." Wilbur told George gently, George got on top of Wilbur, straddling his lap.

Wilbur smiled, knowing what was going on, and undid his belt and George held onto Wilbur. "You sure you wanna top?" Wilbur teased, before George started to head down and begin to suck.

Soft groans came from Wilbur, George was better at this than Wilbur would've thought. After a while of it George began to get tired, so Wilbur flipped him over and started to thrust into him.

George felt good, it had been a while for him to feel like this from anyone. He groaned, in pleasure. After a while of going, Wilbur was done, he stopped, redid his pants and all, and walked away.

Just leaving George there, all alone, once again.

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