.: The Tides have changed :.

.:29:.

Wilbur walked along the beach, puzzled where Dream went off too.
"He said 20 minutes... it's been an hour." He checked his pocket watch.
"Jesus.. it's been awhile."

He let out a sigh, making his way along the edge of the water... confused out of his mind.

Wilbur was extremely confused where Dream went.
"For fuck sake.. where are they?!" He huffed.

Did George hurt Dream? Or were they doing something along the coast... probably doing something along the coast.

Wilbur wasn't impressed, not one bit.
"God, where the fuck is this guy." He turned his back to the waters.
"I swear if they are having sex."

After a few moments.. he was tackled to the ground... pinned into the sand.

"WHAT THE HELL-" Wilbur turned onto his back, seeing the familiar pin him down.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" He saw the muzzle on George..

George held Wilbur's shoulders down, flicking his claws out.
"I don't care how much you hate me or how much you want me gone, but you are helping me get Dream back or I will kill you." He spat faintly.

"The fuck-"
Wilbur looked shocked.. uneasy at the change in tone.
"Well- then wheres dream..?" He anxiously laughed.

"They took him! Bad people!" George barely knew who they were.
"They took me and Dream.. but Dream said something to make them let me go!" He was angry.. he wanted to get Dream back.
"And now we need to get him back!"

Wilbur grew confused, seeing the upset look on George's face.
"Who did Dream get taken by??" He didn't fight back against George.
"It might help..?"

"Hannah- or something like that.... She caught me and Dream- and put this stupid thing on my face!" George tried to take it off again but couldn't.. he didn't know how.
"But she's taking Dream somewhere bad, he told me to send a message to Sapnap."

"Hannah?! What did Dream need to say???" Wilbur grew concerned, furrowing his brows.
"How do we get him back?! Where did they go."

George soon grew sad... Wilbur didn't know what to do either.
"That he's not coming back.. and that Sapnap needs to take control.." he whimpered faintly.
"I want Dream back.... but I need help getting him back.."

Wilbur's eyes widened.
"Wait- so if Hannah's got him-" he quickly tried to get up.
"I need to go- Sapnap might be able to figure out where they are going.

"I want to come and help!" George held Wilbur down, growling briefly.
"I want to save Dream too!" He scrunched his nose.
"Take me back too the ship!"

Wilbur was hesitant but nodded.. George might be able to help.
"Okay! Fine! But you can't hurt anyone." He nodded.

George let Wilbur go.. backing up.
"I am trusting you.." he furrowed his brows.. as much as he was starving, he wouldn't hurt the crew.

Wilbur tried figuring out how to pick George up... maybe like how Dream does it..?"
"Here I'll pick you up." He tried picking George up.
"HOLY SHIT YOU ARE HEAVY-"

George jumped- unused to being picked up by someone other then Dream.

"Yeah- I'm going to have to drag you."

.: Dream POV :.

Dream leaned against the wall, drawing with the little bits of dust on the floor.
"Tch.." he mumbled faintly.. dusting away his drawings.
"So boring..."

He was praying that George would- be better now... and not go into a blood craze.

Dream smiled briefly... at least George will be in a safer place.
"Fuck.." but he knew he wasn't going to a safer place.
"This place sucks..."