Kory falls to the ground holding her right shoulder and drops her gun, Dream comes quickly to her and kneels to her level.
Dream: Woah, you ok?!
Kory: such a gentleman. J-just a scratch
Dream sees Kory's shoulder as she moves her bloody hand to show the wound, she winces. A bullet wound in her right shoulder bleeds excessively. Dream puts pressure on her shoulder coming up close to her face and she looks away in stress and pain trying to bite it back.
Dream: When did you get-
Kory: When Sapnap Broke Wilbur's arm, the gun went off and hit me.
Dream looks at her shocked: You... lasted that whole time with accuracy in all your shots?!
Kory barely smiles, uncomfortable from the pain: to be fair I was aiming for the main four. ARGH!
Quackity, Karl and Sapnap come crowding Kory and they help her up.
It's morning, Kory wakes up with a couple blinks in the warm sun raying down on her through an open window above her and she sits up. She yawns as she moves her arms up and a rush of pain pinches through all her nerves in her upper body, she flinches.
Kory: AH SHIT!
She moves her arms down and she turns to see the bandage on her right shoulder confused. She looks up at the room around her not her own. She blinked a few more times to make sure she wasn't hallucinating and examined the whole room. It was massive, there was a double black metal framed door to the right of the room and the walls were light grey. A large to the roof window was the whole wall in front of her (from facing in the bed which was sitting across from the doors in the corner) and the black curtains were drawn but a small line through the middle opening of the curtains let light seep in and show the light brown wood polished flooring. An extra large dark brown wooden wardrobe is in front of Kory, against the wall.
Kory looked at the bed she was in and noticed how huge it was, and how soft. Extra pillows, a massive black blanket and the pillows were dark grey and mustard. It was an extremely fancy room, nothing to what she owned. Against the wall of the door was a massive to the roof bookshelf with a ladder to reach the highest ones. A big wooden framed painting with green and gold splashed on an angle sat on the wall behind her bed frame (which was light grey and round).
Kory stares at everything confused: where... am I?
A man with brushed neat dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, Blue tucked in collared shirt and jeans opens the door with a water bottle in hand. He knocks on the door and looks at Kory.
He speaks with a smile: Hey Kory, don't mind me, just seeing if you were awake and needed a drink. I'm George
Kory's heart skips a beat: George? But you're part of Dream's crew
George starts walking up to her: yep, sorry I wasn't there last night. I usually head to bed early and those idiots tend to go out and cause trouble. Sorry it lashed onto you
He stops at the side of the bedside table and places the drink bottle down
Kory: actually I got myself into the mess. (Kory feels her waist for her belt which has her gun case)
Kory starts to panic and looks up at George: Wh-where's my gun?!
George crosses his arms still smiling: you really think we'd just let you have a gun in your bed? From what Dream told me, you pulled a gun on him.
Kory: An empty gun. Is he always such a baby?
George chuckles: yep, a total piss baby
Kory calms down a little and looks up at George, she smiles a little: you're not gonna kill me are you?
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Meeting by guns
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