Dream and George

43 3 0
                                    

At the top of the needle things were quiet. That was until George spoke "why am I here? I thought you didn't like me?"
"I wanted to see you! It's been a while!"
"I know that."
"Umm," Dream didn't know what to say. "Want to do something?"
"Like what. You didn't plan this did you?"
"Umm. No I didn't haha..."
"Just look at the view. It's amazing I have some questions to ask the king of this place soon."
"It is pretty." Said dream putting is arm on George's shoulder and smiling.
"Umm. Why have you placed your arm on me?" Asked George pushing his arm off.
"Needed a place to put my arm. You know?"
"Whatever. Just don't do it again it's weird."
"Your not used to it anymore. I did it all the time. Remember?"
"No. I don't. I don't need to anyway." Muttered George turning away from Dream.
"Hey George. You agreed to do that to L'Manburg with me and some others. It's not my fault, all I did was ask you if you wanted to help. Plus that was in the past! I've changed now."
"People always say that. Why should I think your telling me the truth?"
"Because I am, George. I would not lie to you. Ever since I have been put in prison I have changed for the better! I promise."
"I will trust you. Just this once. Do anything like that again and I'm not trusting you. Ever."
"Thank you. I won't let you down. Again."
"Well. Shall we go and talk to the king?"
"Sure. The king is-" but he was cut off my George.
"Let's go! Quickly!"
"Ok maybe go ask Quackity for the king!"
"I will! Your coming with me anyway!"

Las NevadasWhere stories live. Discover now