(9) Discomfort

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George slowly gave up and drifted out of consciousness as the car started again. When he woke up, he was in a blank room. It had a twin-sized bed that he was lying in and that was pretty much it.

The ropes on his wrists had been replaced with a loose metal chain on his left arm that was connected to the leg of the bed, and his blindfold was gone. 

George POV:

Pain. I woke up in absolute pain. Everywhere felt like it was on fire. The horrid memories of last night returned to me, and I shivered a slight bit. 

I slowly sat up from the bed I was sleeping in looking for some way out. That man doesn't expect me to stay put, does he?

Right as I sat up fully, I heard a deep monotone voice speak up.

"Look who's awake," he spoke in a creepy tone that gave me goosebumps when I heard it.

I shot a glare to my right, where the masked man sat on the edge of the same bed I'm on.

I realized that and tried to scoot away from him in fear.

He chuckled before getting up and grabbing a plate with chicken and green beans, food.

He placed it in front of me, "here, eat. You haven't eaten for over a day." 

I glared in his direction and turned my head, signifying that I wouldn't eat. He rolled his eyes and approached me. I tried all I could to get away, but I was stopped by the headboard behind me.  

3rd person POV:

Dream crawled onto the bed and got as close as he could to George as he could. He held up a fork with a piece of chicken on the end of it by George's mouth. George continued to try to crawl away from the man. 

By now George was pressed against the headboard uncomfortably. 

The man continued to inch closer to feed the other to a point where he was almost sitting on him. 

A tear rolled down George's face as he tried to push the man away. He moved his arm around quickly, trying to distance the man from him, but instead, he hit the plate, sending food everywhere. 

Dream growled lowly (OH NO CALL ANIMAL CONTROL)  and lifted a hand and smacked it against George's face, "Fine, don't eat. I don't care then..." With that, Dream left the room.

George set himself back into a lying position and started crying again.

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There's chapter 9, thoughts?

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  (edited 6/10/22. Bolded + italicized the note(s) from me)


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