Monsters don't deserve hugs, but you aren't a monster

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Sam stared at the lava falling down behind George. This ... this might not have been good idea. No, no it'll be fine. George was Dream's friend and Sam could tell he still cared. It'll be fine. It has to be.

He took a deep breath and stared at his communicator. Alright, let's do it.

You whispered to Quackity: Don't come to prison today

Quackity whispered to you: Why?

You whispered to Quackity: There is a redstone issue. I need to fix it

You whispered to Quackity: Might take a while

Quackity whispered to you: I could watch over prisoner for you in mean time

You whispered to Quackity: too dangerous, can't risk him escaping

Quackity whispered to you: ... fine, hurry up

Quackity whispered to you: let me know when it's done

Sam could feel duck's annoyed tone from the text. He could get a few days like this. Then he'll have to talk to Q. He wasn't looking forward that conversation. For now he pushed those thoughts aside.

He wondered how long should he wait before letting George out. He decided to stay there and wait if George asks him to let him out. If he won't he'll get him out after half an hour. That should be fine. It should be fine ...

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George wasn't sure how long he's been in the cell. He just begin to wonder how he'll get out when lava fell and platform was send over to him. Dream next to him stiffed at the sound but didn't woke up. George rubbed soothing circles into his back trying to calm him. It worked and Dream kept sleeping.

He gently moved Dream so he wasn't leaning on him anymore. George pushed hair off blonde's face and frown when he noticed how warm he was. It was probably because of the lava. But the anxiety building in him didn't go away.

Making sure not to wake Dream he moved to the platform. He didn't want to leave him but he needed to have a serious conversation with local warden.

The moment George stepped out of the platform he turned to Sam. Creeper hybrid was bigger than him but he didn't care as he pushed him against a wall holding him pinned by the neck. His voice was dangerously low carrying a sharp edge to it.

"What the f*ck is that?!"

He nudged his head to the cell, Sam's eyes followed the movement before felling down. He didn't answer and George put more pressure on his neck.

"You were supposed to watch him! You were supposed to protect people of this server, Dream included! Not to f*cking torture him! He trusted you, he believed you'll be righteous warden and do the right thing. That's why you were made warden in the first place! This?! This is f*cking far from right thing!"

George was nearly screaming but he didn't care. Warden didn't react and kept his eyes trailed on the floor. Somehow it made George's blood boil even more. His voice dropped into dangerous hiss again.

"I'm taking him out of here."

This got a reaction out of Sam. He no longer eyed the ground, instead he looked George right in the eyes.

"I can't let you do that."

George huffed but his eyes kept holding that dangerous glee in them.

"I wasn't asking Sam."

"It'd be dangerous for everyone, him included if he left this place."

"Not as dangerous as staying here."