why choose?

chapter 13

So..

I have ideas for like 2 other stories I plan on starting. And I'm asking yOu which I should start first.

Karlnap story based off of my friends dream

O r

Dnf story with ghost shit

Now, I gave you barely any info on either of them because I can.

Is it 11:21pm? Yes. Is everyone in my house asleep? Yes. Am I playing music through the tv in my playroom that's in like the main area of the house eating takis? Yes.

AnywAy

Oh, I dont normally do this but
⚠️ TW: self harm.⚠️

♤♡You gay ass bitch◇♧

Dream felt a weight be added on the other side of the bed. He turned and saw George with his back facing him. Dream noticed his scent seemed stronger and a lot sweeter.

(Bro I forgot what made George's scent so I'm making it blueberries)

"Goodnight Dream" George whispered. Dream sighed. "Night, George." Dream whispered back. Dream closed his eyes and fell into asleep.

♤♡○●○◇♧

Dream woke up and turned to look at George, but he wasnt there. He didnt think much of it until he heard a scream coming from Sapnap's room.

He jumped up and ran into his room. When he did, he saw George's body sitting on the floor leaned against the wall with a giant gash across his chest. Blood was pouring out and onto the carpet, staining it. George looked up at Dream with tears flooding his eyes. "D-Dream? Please help me. S-Sapnap. He- he-" His head went limp and his rough breathing came to a stop.

"GEORGE!!" Dream yelled. He ran up and grabbed his body. "No, no, no, no George come on wake up please. This cant be real, george please!" Dream cried. "Oh, poor Dream." He heard Sapnap's voice from behind him. He turned and saw him with a kitchen knife in his right hand, covered on blood.

"You killed him. YOU KILLED GEORGE!!" Dream yelled at Sapnap. Standing up to face him. Sapnap laughed maniacally and stared at Dream with wide, crazed eyes.

Dream fell on his knees and stared at the floor. "Sapnap, you were my best friend. Why- why would you do this?" He cried. Sapnap chuckled and grabbed him by the hair, forcing him to look up at him.

Sapnap pressed the knife against his throat and smiled. "Good bye, Dream. It was nice being your friend while it lasted. I'll miss you." He quickly dragged the knife across Dream's throat, allowing blood to flood into his lungs.

Dream started to gasp and fell to the ground, choking. He looked up at Sapnap with tear filled eyes, pleading for him to help him in some way. Sapnap just stared with the same crooked smile.

♤♡●○●◇♧

Dream sat up quickly, sweat rolling down his head and tears flooding his vision. He looked around and saw George sleeping peacefully next to him. It was just a dream.

He sighed and stood up, walking towards the bathroom. He turned on the sink and splashed water on his face before looking up at himself. He looked like shit.