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After Dream turned the ship around and they made there way back to the island..

Dream was silent for most of the way.. whilst George was getting ready.

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George adjusted his bag before looking down at his outfit... he was trying his best not to cry.
"There.." he made sure to have everything.
"All... nice."

He stared at himself in the mirror.. quickly tearing up.

George looked around the captains quarters...he was going to miss this place.. hopefully the crew won't hate him if he leaves.

As he was about too take a deep breath- he was cut off.

"Are you ready..?"

George turned back, seeing Dream wearing his trench coat.. having a sorrowful gaze.
"I am.." he nodded softly.. speaking in a quiet tone.

"Then.. let's try and make this fast.." Dream nodded his head before walking out.
"I don't want to get caught up with Hannah's men again.." he muttered.

George quickly followed Dream.. he knew the blonde was hurting and was upset.
"Dream..?" He quietly spoke..

Dream didn't respond, just continuing to walk forward.

George frowned.. looking down at the ground..

I guess he doesn't want to talk...

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The two made there way off the ship.. staying in silence as they made there way down the beach.

"We will walk down a bit farther then.. you can go." Dream stared at the ground.. gripping his fists.
"Alright..." he mumbled.
"Somewhere safe."

George looked at Dream.. seeing how upset the blonde was.
"You don't need to be upset..." he walked towards Dream.
"I hope you know that.."

Dream shook his head.
"Please- I really just... don't want to talk about this a hole lot." He looked at George with an upset look.
"It hurts to see you leave.. and I can't do anything too stop you."

"It's okay." George rested his hand on dreams shoulder.
"Really dream.. you don't know too be sad." He tilted his head.

But.. that didn't help dream at all.

"Do... you have to.." Dream was trying his best not to tear up..
"Ill miss you a lot." He looked at George's hand.. feeling really heart broken.

"It's for the best.. I don't wanna hurt anyone." George took a small sigh, walking ahead of Dream.
"It's best if I leave." He mumbled.

That was something Dream was always puzzled by..

"Why don't you want to hurt anyone..? Every other siren tries to eat people.." Dream tilted his head to the side- extremely confused.
"And you are always nice to people."

"Because they are... what's the word- oh! feral.. they are feral because had the taste of human blood and crave it more and more." George covered his mouth briefly.
"I don't want to be like that.. I don't want to hurt anyone or be dangerous."

"So you have never had blood before." Dream was quite shocked by this.

"Not human blood.. that's why I don't bite anyone because there's a chance I'll taste there blond and go crazy." George looked back at Dream, shaking his head.
"So I told myself I'll never hurt a human.. unless necessary."

Dream gaze softened.. soon watching george settle his gear down near the water.

George was about to speak but stopped when he looked around.
"What is that noise.." he covered his ears, furrowing his brows.
"It's getting so loud..."