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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Clay's POV:
We strolled around for a little bit until stopping to find a bright neon looking mushroom.
"George!" I caught his attention.
He looked around before his eyes darted towards me, "Yeah?" he asked.
"Look!" I pointed to the blue-neon looking mushroom.
I smirked with a devious face, "I triple dog dare you to. eat. IT." I snorted, "And if you don't you have no balls-" I wheezed.
I could tell the shorter brunette was shocked, "WHAT?" He sharply gasped, "YOU WANT ME TO EAT IT?" His mouth was wide open, jaw. Dropped.
I continued to wheeze trying to say something, "I-ajasO-, "Yes-" I laughed.
George rolled his eyes and sighed, "Fine... Only because you dared me too!" He gently grabbed the mushroom by its cap, slowly putting it near his mouth. Being skeptical about it. And doubting himself, "Are you sure these aren't toxic?" he asked.
"I'm pretty sure George" Oh how I love saying his name.
He fidgeted with the mushroom, "Okay, if you say so," he shrugged. The mushroom got closer and closer to his mouth. He bite it, taking in a big chunk of the neon-looking mushroom. It slowly started to fade color.
"C-clay? I feel dizzy-" He fell to the ground, motionless body staying on the ground.
"George!?" I fell to my knees and tried to hear his breathing, he was breathing slowly but steady.
"Oh thank god I didn't kill him." I sighed. I carried George and put him on the log. His head was laying on my lap. I looked again at the wonderful scenery. It was beautiful. My thoughts were cut off by the sounds of slight popping. I looked at George, and I saw different colored mushrooms growing?! They were little, but why on him??
I shook his body, "George?!" I shook his body again.
"Huh...?" He looked up at me. Now his eyes are different colors? One brown? the other one blue? George reached to touch his ears, which were pointy.. "Clay... What did you do??!" I could a tone of panic in George's voice.
"I- Don't know! Why are you asking me!" I shouted slightly.
he scoffed, "What do you mean?! You said that they weren't toxic!" he claimed.
"Well.. Whatever.." I rolled my eyes.
"Wait, wait..." his eyes widened, "I'm an Elf?! Clay!!" He yelled.
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To be continued... Stay safe, eat and drink something! Love you all! <3
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Runaway | DREAMNOTFOUND
FanfictionDream and George. Two lovers. Reuneited. What's next? TW: Strong/ heavy language Making out use of alcohol Overdose. Suicide attempt. Abuse Don't read unless you aren't triggered by these!