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Chapter three

Dream pov:
Dream led the brunette to the mansion and opened the front door for him, until he realised that the shorter was still standing at the front steps looking up at the Maison . Ohhhh Dream forgot that it's not everyday you see a 5 story mansion. He smirked "it's still raining ya'know" the boy was quickly pulled out of his trance and hurried inside but again immediately paused at the sight of the massive stair well

(This but cooler)

"Wow... your like rich..." The brunette said in awe. Dream wheezed and carefully grabbed his hand. He led him to the guest bedroom and wheezed again when the brunette stopped once more.

He showed him where the bathroom was and told the shorter he could borrow some of His clothes if he wanted.

George's bedroom:

George pov:
This guys house was MASSIVE- IT WAS SO BIG LIKE WHAT.

Anyways after the rich blond told and showed George where everything was, he left. Leaving George to have a shower.

He went into the bathroom in search of a towel and came back to find a hoodie and pair of jeans by the door, along with a note-

Here are some clothes that I thought might fit you, have a nice shower :)
-Dream

That must have been the blonds name George thought. Dream... obviously it couldn't of been his real name though- who the hell would look at there child and go 'ah yes I shall name it Dream' like what.

George shrugged and picked up the clothes carrying them to the bathroom.

He sat the clothes down on the bench next to a sink and turned on the shower, closing and locking the door, then taking off his sopping wet clothes and chucking them into a wash bin behind the door while the hot water heated up.

He stepped into the shower and let out a content sigh as the hot water ran down his back, immediately warming him up.

He quickly washed himself and closed his eyes for a second before turning off the water and opening the shower door, frowning when a blast of cold air hit him as he reached for the towel.

He dried himself off and took his time getting changed moving slowly as to not make his movements as pain full each time he tried to use the muscles on his stomach.

Before he put the oversized hoodie on, he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror- which wasn't foggy with steam anymore as it was when he first saw it.

He had a big bruise around the cut on his head- which by the way looked very irritated, and his stomach was painted in yellows, purples and blues.

He huffed hoping the marks would go away soon and praying the one on his head wouldn't leave a scar. He hated people seeing his scars and asking about them, it usually only lead to them pitying him.

George pulled the hoodie on and unlocked the door, stepping back into the amazing room he was staying in.

He took a step towards the door that lead to the hallway but, glanced at the small hallway he had in the room he was staying in.

After a second of thinking he decided he would quickly explore and then look for the so called 'Dream' guy.

George walked down the little hallway and his jaw almost dropped. To his left was a balcony, to his right was another hallway that led to what looked like a walk in wardrobe, and strait ahead was a dining room with a kitchen and lounge room attached!

THIS GUY WAS SO RICH
George's room-

George decided it was time to find Dream and try and figure what the hell is going on.

He walked to the door and turned the handle- only to find it had been locked from the outside.

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Yay! Another Chapter! Ngl this one took a lot of motivation but I have a few ideas for the book in the future-

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