yes sir // dnf

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rape mentions, blood, abusive mentions, making out
George's pov

Its yard time already and some guy had stolen my snack that everyone gets at break

Well the fucker was gonna take the fucking punishment

I had pushed him against the wall, I didn't care about the food but you steal from me and I'll kick your ass

"Oo your scary" he smirked, his body was muscular and was slightly hairy, he had mutton chops and brown eyes

"Shut the fuck up schlatt" I got in his face

"What are you gonna do, twig" he spat out

I swang at him directly in the face, bashing him to the ground

As he hit the floor, he immediately had fire in his eyes

He got back up and punched me in the nose and my mouth, my nose burnt but I carried on. Doing a clear swing at his eyes before Sam split us up

"George!" I heard dream yell

I turned around to see him absolutely pissed at me

I couldn't give two shits, fuck everything and everyone recently

"What?" I questioned

"Just get into philzas office" he grabbed my wrist

"Why?" I asked

"Cause he wanted to talk to you anyway" Dream dragged me in slowly from the hall

"Why this time?" He asks

"I'm sorry, I just- I just can't recently and then shitheads are pushing every trigger i have" I sighed "I'm sorry" I uttered..

"What do you mean you can't?" He asked

"I'm just not doing well, I- nevermind you know what I'm ok. Let's just get inside" before he could protest, I walked into his office

As soon as I walked in there was some recognizable faces. Techno, Tommy, Wilbur and of course Phil

"Damn George is dream into kinky shit?" Tommy asked

I gave him a confused face

"Leave him alone, here george" techno grabbed some tissue and wiped under my nose, showing heaps of blood

"Tommy if anyone wants sex with you and that much blood is involved, say no" dream sat down on the chair

"Why are you still in here" Phil asked dream

"Well me and George have stuff to do after this, so yeah" he shrugged

"What do you have to do?" Phil asks

"Well he decided to litter so instead of being in his cell he's cleaning up" dream speaks "the whole field"

Philza gave me the side eye while techno finished up my bloody nose

"Thanks techno" I smiled

"It's fine" he threw the tissue in the bin

"Right need to talk to you two anyway, why are you always in his cell?" Phil raised an eyebrow as I sat next to dream

"He teaches me and the boys stuff" I shrugged, obviously I'm absolutely fucking lying. We're normally making out

"Teaching you what" Wilbur joins in

"Well Wilbur you see when you get put in this shit hole since you were 15 you don't get to learn life skills and how to deal with situations and emotions, do you not wonder why everyone in the ward that had been here since they were like 14 to 17 have massive anger issues" I smirked "we can't control shit" I leaned back