Chapter 10

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(Please be safe)
⚠️Torture, touching without consent, blood, guns, knifes, Wilbur cutting George, very heavy topics, death, blood, starving, manipulation, being held captive in a basement⚠️

George's POV:
I don't know how long it's been since Wilbur had first confessed to me.. but there was a little bit of me that had me wondering.. why did he like me? Why me?

I'm not attractive.


I'm not good enough for Wilbur or Dream.. they are crazy for liking me!

I really miss Dream..I miss him so much..


"FUCK! IM SO STUPID! HE IS SO MAD AT ME! HE PROBABLY IS TOO MAD TO CARE!" Too upset to care I screamed and cried. For all I knew he could hate me.


*BANG*

*SMASH*


*BANG*





*BANG*



*SMASH*

Gun shots? God what was that? God I'm really scared.. So scared I should feel dumb. But maybe it's Dream..Has he come to save me?




...No way... I'm not good enough for him..











*SLAM*






*CREEK*










*Creek*









SHIT! that sounds like foot steps. Before I knew it, Wilbur stood right infront of me. But I was too weak to see much..He has been starving me.. all I get to eat is bread. Though when Wilbur isn't cutting me, he sings to me. Though he only wants to love me. But I don't love him..



I Can't trust him..




All of a sudden I heard Wilbur scream and a door slam. Wilbur was covered in blood and had ran off.

It was too blurry to see much, but I could smell Dream's cologne. He had rushed to me and let me loose of the chains. He picked me up and took me to the infirmary. But everything went dark..

Too dark..


Too.. quiet..







Before I knew it I could see a light..









It was bright and gave me a warm feeling.. like I would be safe..








Though it didn't feel as safe as him..













..not as safe as Dream made me..










Dream is my everything.. and I don't want to lose him..










"GEORGE PLEASE! WAKE UP!" I heard Dream yell, and I ran towards the void calling for him.








"DREAM I'M HERE PLEASE"










I hear his voice again.
"GEORGE WAKE THE FUCK UP NOW! I SWEAR TO GOD! WAKE UP" he screamed this time sounding in pain.. was I dying?







NO









My eyes shut, and the white light went away..









"GEORGE!" Dream scream once again, now sobbing.

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