You Deserve The Truth About George

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"Hey Dream."

"God, you're back?" Dreams voice was laced with pure hatred.

"Yeah I guess I am. I don't mind it though."

"I fucking do."

They say prison can change a person. Has Dream changed? He doesn't think he has, but other people might disagree. Maybe HD agrees that Dream hasn't changed.

Did he even know about Dream before he was put in prison?
Probably not.....

I mean, why would a God care about him. It was clear that XD didn't, afterall he gave his job to HD.
DreamXD was supposed to watch both him and George. But where was he?

The only reason Dream knew this was because HD told him. But he never answered Dream's question....

Why was XD only with George?

I mean, it made no sense.

No sense at all.

"I understand. But as I've told you before. I can't help the fact I look like everyone's beloved George."

"What do you mean by that?"

"What?"

"What do you mean by everyone's beloved George." Dream asked, confused and anger laced in his voice.

"Everyone loves him. Do they not? They do. He is worshipped by everyone."

Dream took a moment to process what HD had said. People worship George? People worship George.

That's not true at all. When he was king people tried to kill him, hell they even succeeded.

"No he's not." Dream announced, quite loudly, to HD.

"Maybe not from what you know. But from what I know, he is."

"So, something is happening. Something is happening outside the prison?"

"Maybe. Maybe not."

Mystery. Just like always. Why don't Gods ever give straight answers?

"If I were to visit him. What would you want me to say to him?" GeorgeHD asked.

"You can do that?"

"Yes. But I'll have to do it in secret."

"Why? Why would you do that? I hate you and you hate me. So I don't understand."

Dream was confused. Why would GeorgeHD do this. It makes no sense.
This God really didn't give straight answers.

"I am more than what I seem to be. I am not as bad as you think I am."

To HD that was true. For some reason after there crying session. After the moment they both let all of there emotions free, HD had been feeling different towards Dream.

It wasn't love.

No.

GeorgeHD knows how love feels and this is not it. It is more of a sense of duty. He feels a duty to make sure that Dream is safe, physically, mentally and emotionally.
He feels a need to protect Dream and this might be a way to do it.

"Are you serious? Will you actually do this?" Dream asked.

"Of course. I am a God, I honour my word. After all, unlike you mortals, lying serves me no purpose. It does not benefit me."

"Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me. I haven't done anything yet. I don't even know if I'll be able to do this. I'm not sure it will work."

What did he mean by that? All he had to do was find George and yell him. It's not that hard.

"What do you mean? All you have to do is find George."

HD took in a deep breath. He sighed.

"There is something you don't know. Something you should know."

Was he really about to do this? Obviously. Dream had a right to know. He needed to know about George's deep sleep.

"What is it?"

Dream was getting worried. His mind flooded with all the worst case scenarios. Maybe George was dead.

"George is...." HD hesitated.

"What? HE'S WHAT?" Dream was getting impatient.

"He's stuck. In a deep, deep sleep. A narcoleptic coma. Or at least that's what we call it. You know how he suffers from narcolepsy?"

Dream was stunned. To stunned to speak. But he nodded, he knew George suffered from narcolepsy.

"Well, not to long after you were put in prison, George had a narcoleptic episode. He has yet to wake up from it. We, both me and XD have tried everything."

GeorgeHD took a breath.

"Non of it worked. So to ease George's mind, we created a world in which he lives in. We did it so he wasn't left in the black void of his mind. However, access to that world can be difficult. I have yet to attempt it."

Dream stayed silent. He was still processing it all.

"Thank you for telling me." He finally said after a long silence.

"Everything I told you was confidential. I used a spell so that XD wouldn't know I told you. If he were to find out-"

"Let me guess, there will be terrible consequences." Dream said, his voice slightly sarcastic.

"Yes. Bow back to what we were discussing. What do you want me to tell George."

Dream had forgotten about that. The reason GeorgeHD told him about George's, narcoleptic coma as HD called it.

He thought for a moment. This might be the only time he would get to be able to send a message to George. He needed to say the right thing.

"Tell him. Tell him I'm sorry and that I never intended to go as far as I did. I didn't want this to happen and that everything I did, I was thinking about him and Sapnap. About they're safety. Tell him that I miss him.
And finally tell him I love him. That I love him so much that it hurts. That despite what I said about not caring about anything on this server, that he is my Achilles heel. He is the one thing i care about the most. The one thing I would die for."

Those were Dreams true feelings.

"Ok. I'll get going now. I'll let you know if I was able to tell him or not. So wait patiently." HD said.

For some reason, when Dream said what he did a wave of sadness filled HD's heart.

Once again it wasn't love. It was guilt. He felt guilty, about so many things.

"Thank you again. Even if you fail, at least I'll know you tried. See you soon GeorgeHD."

GeorgeHD left the prison and flew to where George's unconscious body played.

He looked at the sleeping boy, it was like looking in a mirror. They were practically identical, aside from a few differences.

George HD's eyes were black one with a blue H instead of a pupil and one with a golden amber D in the other. HD were his pupils, HD was his name.
George's eyes were normal, one was blue and the other was a golden amber.

You couldn't see them though because his eyee were close.

HD also had double halos that overlapped each other in an x shape over his head. George being human, did not.

GeorgeHD took in a deep breath and then exhaled. As he did a single tear fell down his cheek, dripping onto George's cheek below.

The he entered George's dream world.

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