DSMP oneshots [angst/fluff]

Following the biggest mistake i could've made

[blood/angst/death]

George

he walks here, and climbs the tree he's usually in. He looked up at the sky, stargazing helped him clear his mind & calm down before going to sleep. He had quite some time, Dream would probably stay in the bar for a bit and he has to bring Foolish home first too before going to his place. He was interestedly looking at all the stars, they looked peaceful. [Pov; stargazing is relaxing.. i love it]. He breathes in the cold air, it didn't feel cold on his skin, it was refreshing. After some time of looking at the stars he looked back down at the ground. He knew every single plant from this spot, but this time there was a new vein of a much bigger plant. He squinted his eyes in order to see what it was, but it was unclear. He carefully climbed down the tree to take a closer look at it. He bowed down to look at. It seemed to have a dark yellow-brown colour with leaves on it, he didn't have his goggles with him to see its real colour. He grabbed a stick from the tree and poked the vein, who moved slightly. He got scared by this and stood up in a rush

[what was that.?!-] After a bit he bowed back down at it again, looking at it interested. He poked it a few more times where the vein reacted to. He looked around for more veins, but saw it leaded further into the forest. He hesitated on following it for a bit, but after a bit decided to see where it went. What was the worst that could happen anyways?? He followed the vein for a long time. How long was this thing.?! It was insane.

the vein would disappear into the ground, shit.. now he was lost. He looked around in a rush. Oh no, no please.. he looked around but it was too dark to see more than a few trees away. He must've gone very far into the forest. The only thing he could do was walk around, hoping he'd find civilization. So, this is what he did, he started walking one line to somewhere he didn't knew. The walk was long and heavy, and it only seemed to get worse.

after a long time of walking it would start raining, ice cold rain. He coughed and started shivering. Why did he follow the vein again..?? The ice cold rain was freezing him.

after hours of walking he saw a cave where he could hide, he ran to it and when he was in to took some minutes to catch his breath again. He looked around, seeing thousands of the veins he had followed before.

he was now, in a cave with a lot of veins. He walked to a big yellow-brown shaped object, unclear what it was because of all the veins. Right before he walked even closer to it, his heart made a stop. Suddenly he remembered. The red banquet.. Foolish.. He stepped back, panicked, accidentally stepping on one of it's veins. The Egg noticed it, it needed power, it needed to grow stronger and bigger again. Its veins grabbed George's ankles in a rush. This couldn't be.!! He didn't want to die.! His eyes filled with water, his breathing became very fast & shallow and the shaking became worse. He needed help, and shouted for it, even tho he knew it'd be useless. "DAD.?!! DREAM.!!" he started crying and his voice cracked "I DON'T WANT TO DIE, PLEASE..!"

he couldn't help but panic, kicking away the vines the best he could but it seemed to be useless. he shoved the veins out of the way,  towards the exit, slowly, when he saw a sharp shaped stone on the ground. His sight was black & he felt weak. His eyes were flowing with water and his breathing was short and useless, like he was being suffocated. He started swaying and swinging the rock around, feeling and hearing it'd cut off a lot of the veins. When he was almost completely free he sprinted towards the exit, not seeing the one last vein in front of the exit

he ran full into the vein who had lots of sharp thorns on it, not being able to see it due to all the panic in his body. He let out a scream, the thorns had made an enormous wound in his chest & belly. Still, everything sedated from the panic and cold he crawled under the vein through and ran away, into the forest

he sprinted here, and couldn't help but fall to the ground. He still had no clue where he was and everything was pitch black & his ears were ringing. He tried to get up but the rain made it impossible. The wound in his chest started bleeding & stinging like crazy. He couldn't help but burst out in tears, and lay back down. It hurt too much. It was freezing out here, he was bleeding out, he was too dizzy to stand up and it was slippery. He laid there between the leaves in misery. He started to go numb and tried to move, but he couldn't. He was fighting the death, he couldn't just die yet.

"Dad.?! DREAM?! ANYBODY..?!" it was useless calling for help, his voice was soft & crackled, he couldn't get louder than the striking sound of the rain