XLIII (Finally Happy P2)

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George's story

I've had Wesley for around a year old and I want him to meet Clay at least once he could do anything to him and I know the risks but I want Dream to meet and hold him since he always wanted a kid and the tables turned

Everyone says it's a bad idea and I do agree but I just want him to see Wesley know that this blond-haired green-eyed child who looks exactly like Dream is who I named him after

I got Wesley ready and then held him as I climbed onto my horse and rode down to the prison once I got there was greater by my dad the main prison guard

"George I pride myself on how I have a smart son" he paused "but this is the dumbest thing you've done" he spoke "I know I'll keep him close to me but I want him to see Wesley please" I pleated and he rolled his eyes and let us in

The prison has a lot of precautions and I will spare you the time of just skipping over it once we got to the main cell my dad kissed Wes on the temple and handed him to me and lowered the lava and when the cell was about eye level I saw Dream sitting there looking almost dead with his mask shattered to pieces scattered around the floor

I cautiously walked the path and my dad lowered the lava and I was officially trapped with Wesley in this cell with a literal psychopath

"Hey Clay" I whispered and he opened his eyes and looked up at me and I sat on the obsidian floor crisscross with Wes sitting on my lap "I brought you someone and" I stopped and pulled out an apple and bread and he cautiously came and sat in front of me and tilted his head at Wes "who's this" he whispered "Wesley my son" I spoke and I saw him smile and look down to his lap "Wesley hum," he asked slightly chuckling "yeah thought you might like it" I smiled and turned Wes to face Dream "you remembered after all these years," he asked and I nodded and Wes held out his hands for Dream and he looked at me "as long as you don't hurt him you can hold him" I added and he smiled and picked him up and placed him in his lap facing him

I smiled at the sight Wes was poking and grabbing clays face and his cheek and he just laughed and smiled I think the most he has in 10 years "I think he likes you" I added "probably the only one in the server" Dream spoke and I frowned "you did some pretty fucked shit Dream but I promised we would be friends forever didn't I" I spoke and dream looked up at me I put his hand around the back of my neck and placed out foreheads together

"Thank you" he mumbled "why don't I come and bring Wes on every couple of months," I asked and clays eyes lit up "would you let me see him that often," he asked "as long as we make a promise" I added "what" he mumbled "I will only come if you promise you won't hurt my child in any way and won't hurt me in any way" I spoke "I Dream promise I will not hurt you or your child in any way shape or form" he spoke proudly "well good uncle Dream it is then" I changed my voice while ticking Wes and he let out the cutest giggle I think being a parent is breaking my shell

"Uncle Clay not dream I want him to know me as Clay" he spoke "alright no problem" I smiled "I have to go back home but I'll be back in two months ok" I added and gave him the apple and bread and we both stood up "yeah thank you again" he added and gave me back Wes "it's funny how I said I never wanted to be a dad but I don't think I would change it for the world," I told "well if they ever think of me better I still hope I can be a dad" he smiled "yeah I hope that one day you can be better and get out of here" I spoke and smiled at him

We both said our goodbyes and then I walked back over the path and as the lava went down Wesley waved goodbye to Dream and I saw how clays heart melted

One day

One day

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