George, just a simple civilian trying to find someone that won't use him for his wealth, trying to live a simple life in a beach house Quite far from the public breach-
What happens when during a storm he comes across someone?
And what if this someo...
George adjusted his body.. mumbling in his sleep. "Mm.." he adjusted his shoulder.. melting into the soft material beneath him. "Soft.."
It was comfortable... and he enjoyed sleeping on it.
He turned onto his stomach.. trying to hug the soft material- but it felt.. strange... this wasn't like his bad.
George moved himself again.. feeling the soft material was somewhat.. squishy..? "What..." he mumbled to himself... trying to find a blanket...
Wait- Wasn't he- just.. with Dream..? On.. a cliff..?
George soon fluttered his eyes awake.. seeing some pink material below him... what? "...what..?" He tried squishing the material.. his attention soon turning at the shirt he was wearing.. or- piece of fabric. "What is this..? What am I wearing..?"
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He was wearing some.. strange- black cloth that was crossed across his chest as an X.
But as he tried grabbing the X crossbody fabric..he was met with his blue scaled hand.... What.. the .. hell..
George eyes widened as he sat up.. staring at his claw like hand. "WHAT THE FUCK!?" He looked at his other hand.. seeing he had strange fins on both his arms. "What is this?!"
His attention soon turned to his left.. looking over to see some strange.. pink- noodles..? That was Surrounding him.
George looked around.. where the fuck was he?! Why was he here..? "What the hell!?" He looked around in a panic... it was.. a calming place.. "Where am I?!"
(Like The sea Anemone from finding Nemo.. something like that)
George tried standing up.. but just.. couldn't? He just flopped over almost. "What-" he looked down... seeing that his legs were now.. a merman tail. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" He began to panic.. moving backwards towards the wall of the anemone.. trying to get away from his tail.
He was freaking out... what the hell is happening.. how is this happening- where is he??
George quickly pressed his back against it.. nearly falling backwards through the weird noodles. "What the?!-" he turned back in a panic.. slowly sticking his arm through the strange pink noodle like items.
Where was he..?!
George slowly peaked his head out.. soon seeing the scenery around.. "What the-" he watched as small fishes swam around the....coral reef...? Wow..
He stared in awe.. soon glancing down and seeing the drop down- it was a far drop down.
"AH-" George felt his stomach drop as his eyes widened.. soon scurrying back briefly. "Where am I.." he whimpered faintly.. afraid on where he was..
Was this the ocean..? Is that where he was
George soon carefully peaked his head out.. quickly looking in the distance at a familiar swimming around.. "Dream...? He softly mumbled.
