Chapter one: What...? :Georges POV

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ᴀ/ɴ: ʜɪʏᴀʜ! ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ɢᴏᴏᴅ! ᴛʜɪs ɪs ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʀᴇᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ sᴏ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜɪɴɢ

sᴏɴɢs: sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴛʜ :ʙʏ ᴄᴀᴠᴇᴛᴏᴡɴ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘɪsᴍ :sᴛᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsᴇ

sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ᴛᴏᴏᴛʜ ɪs ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ ᴍᴇᴛᴇᴏʀ sʜᴏᴡᴇʀ ɪs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ

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I Love being in the garden, it's easy to grow things and feel good about the life you've created for yourself. It's also easy to get lost in thoughts about those you love; or the special someone you love. Almost makes you wanna sing..-

Feeling sick of myself

Think I'll try to be someone else

Can't be hard to paint a person

In my head, create a version

The parallel

Pull my head out the sand

Try as hard as I can

Guess I must be satisfactory

You said you love me exactly the way I am

And you know I find it hard to understand

Pay a visit to the doctor 'cause I have

A sweet tooth for you

I'm wide awake

The sugar went straight to my brain

Feel like a kid, I double tap

My chest with my fist

I like you

Say it back

Say it back

Never had a cavity

Never had nobody as sweet as you

Smooth around the edges, good as new

Gently into it and every rendezvous

Got myself a brand new pain

It's like you do

I know every line and curve of your tattoos

A sweet tooth for you

I'm wide awake

The sugar went straight to my brain

Feel like a kid, I double tap

My chest with my fist

I like you

Say it back

Say it back

Sweet tooth for you

My dreamin' space

It's filled with scribbles, tore the page

Decipher them with coloured paint

Repair the stitches in my veins

Sweet tooth for you

My honeydew

I'll see you in my garden soon

Beneath the skin, it's cardiac

A safety pin

I like you

Say it back

As I finished singing, I heard applause and turned to see Techno at my garden gate. "Nice singing! No wonder Ghostbur and Tommy enjoy it so much!" Techno praised. He opened the gate door with flowers in his right hand. Yellow flowers.. Ghostburs favorite. "Why thank you, how have you been? Doing good I hope." I replied smiling; placing down my gardening tools. "Yeah... I'm alright- look let's have a seat on the swing, ok? I have something to tell you..." He said he looked sad.

"Of course," I retorted: standing up, dusting myself off and walking over to the swing to sit next to him. "So what's up?" I asked warily, in all honestly scared of what he'll say.

"Well.. You remember Tommys plan to break into the prison?" He asked; I nodded; he continued. "Then you also remember how he swore they wouldn't put it into action..?" he asked. I felt the blood drain from my face. "Y-yeah?" I replied. "They did... I'm so sorry George but- Ghostbur was killed by dream in the prison." He said, handing me the flowers.

"What...?"

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Third Person POV

This is where the second song will start

George covered his mouth, shaking his head; the tears began to flow as his shoulders shook from the sobs that wrenched from his throat. Techno stepped forward wrapping him into a hug; putting Georges head on his shoulder and lightly rubbing his back.

I guess I have to face

That in this awful place

I shouldn't show a trace of doubt

But pulled against the grain

I feel a little pain

That I would rather do without

Words were exchanged, tears were shed..

I'd rather be

Free

Free

Free

The sobbing continued.. But in reality Ghostbur was free... Right?

I'd rather be

Free

Free

Free

Free

Free

Free

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