Rose petals// DNF highschool AU

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I DID NOT RE READ THIS! so I'm sorry if the grammar is shitty.

George's eyes opened from things banging around the room. He was surprised to see Cheryl packing all of his things. Well the things he brought anyways.

"What are you doing?" George spoke sternly.

"I'm packing your things, you will be going to your new house today. So you better get changed into some nice clothes,"

"Wait, that's today!?" George yelled, quickly getting out of his bed to get clothes.

"Yes! Now hurry up, we are leaving in 10 minutes." Cheryl grabbed his bags and walked out of the door to take them to the car. George looked around for clothes, Cheryl had left a nice pair of black jeans and a blue hoodie. 

He grabbed them and went to the bathroom to change. He walked out of the bathroom and slipped on his shoes. The last things he needed was, his phone, charger, and his wallet.

He grabbed his backpack and stuffed in his old clothes, and his other stuff he found laying on the nightstand. He rushed out of the hotel room making it down to Cheryl's car.

"Are you ready?" Cheryl asked closing the trunk. George nodded and went to the passengers seat pulling his seatbelt on. Soon after Cheryl got in the front and started the car.

"Alright, lets go" Cheryl pulled out of the driveway and onto the road. George was terrified for what was about to come next, he didn't know these people at all. He couldn't even meet them before it was time to live at the house.

~Dream's 3rd person POV~

"Clay come here please" Clay's mother had said. He got up from his bed and headed down the stairs.

"Yes, mom?" Clay had wondered what she wanted, she had never spoke in this type of tone before, it's definitely scary.

"How would you feel about having a brother your age?" Clay was confused, why would she ask a question like this?

"I mean it wouldn't be that bad, I would have someone to talk to instead of my old mom and sister," Clay laughed at his joke, and so did his mom.

"Well I guess be ready, he will be here shortly," She smiled warmly at Clay.

"Wait what, you're being for real, no jokes?"

"Yes, I'm being for real, I already have his room set up, it's the one right next to yours"

"That's why you've been in there so much!" Clay was excited, over the moon excited. He could finally have someone to talk to everyday, and get along with. It made him happier than ever.

He ran upstairs and went into the room beside his, just to check it out. Right when he walked in he was amazed, it had baby blue walls, a big bed with many pillows, it had LED lights all around the room on the color blue, a desk and computer, and many other things.

He walked back downstairs and waited on the couch for awhile, scrolling on twitter to see what funny shit people say.

A few knocks were heard at the door. Clay hurried and got up while his mom opened the door. 

"Hello, so he is here, but he fell asleep on the way. I made him get up really early," She smiled and looked around.

Clay remembered her, most definitely.

"Oh that's ok, how about we get his stuff in the house, and then wake him?"

"Sounds good, he only has a suitcase and maybe a few bags," She said while walking to the trunk of the car. She pulled out a few bags, and then closed the trunk. Clay didn't see anybody in the car? Whatever.

The bags were rolled into the house and given to Clay. "Can you please take these to his room?" Clay's mom asked, giving him a smile. He nodded and grabbed the bags, carefully taking them to the room.

A strong smell came off of the bags, he knew that smell but just couldn't pinpoint where it came from. It was a sweet chocolate smell that had a hint of vanilla, it smelled like heaven. As Clay kept trying to think of where the smell came from someone walked in.

"Hey, sweetie, have a minute?" His mom asked, taking a seat on the end of the bed. 

"Sure, whats up?"

"The boy that is living here has had... well a lot of hard times. So please don't get too excited when you see him, I want him to know that everything is safe here and he is welcome."

"Ok mom, I won't be over-excited, I will just take it easy on him" Clay smiled at his mom with a soft expression, so she knew he would do as asked. She smiled back.

"Alright, were going to wake him up" She got up and left the room, Clay got up quickly and followed along with his mom. 

Clay decided to stay inside while they woke him up, so he didn't get overly excited and start screaming.

(George's 3rd person POV)

Cheryl woke George up, his eyes squinting form the harsh sunlight. He was raised from the seat and out of the car. He was so not ready to wake up, George just kept his eyes half open, unaware of his surroundings or who was holding him up.

"Alright George, It's time to go to your new home," Cheryl pulled him by the arm and up to the front of the house. George opened his eyes a little more and looked around him, he looked up and saw a familiar house. He was immediately walked in and placed on the couch.

"Come on George, time to open your eyes, be polite," George's eyes opened all the way, he looked up jaw dropped. He saw Clay with his eyes widened, standing right infront of him.

"Clay?"
"George?"

"Cheryl?" George quickly looked over and saw Cheryl smiling.

"What the fuck!"

"Language mister!" 

" No! You never told me I'd be living here! You expect me to be calm, hell no. I wanted to get away from this shitty place, I don't want anymore memories of everything that happened here. I wanted to get away!" George got up and started walking quickly to the front door, warm tears trickling down his face.

Clay ran after him and grabbed his arm and stopped him from leaving. "George, please" Clay spoke in a soft voice, he shook his head and cried even more.

"I wanted to get away Clay, I wanted to get away" George collapsed on the ground, still crying but heavier than before. Clay got on the ground with George and hugged him tightly, warm tears soaked Clay's clothes.

"It's going to be okay George, it will be okay I promise." Clay hugged him tighter than before. 

A/N

I'm sorry that I haven't posted in awhile, but I'm back for good, I will be posting weekly so I can still get other stuff done. Anyways have a great rest of your week, have a good summer!!!!   

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