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The sun rose across the land of vidcon day two, leaving the land glimmering and shimmering with life and beauty. Clay woke up before George, and to his suprise, George was in the same bed. Perhaps he had walked over to Clay's bed during the night, most likely due to fear or being cold. Clay got up and went to his suitcase on the luggage rack, unzipping the suitcases, and finding what he wants to wear. He decided on another cat beanie, a jacket, and jeans. The shower turned on, and Dream got in and cleaned himself up. He brushed his teeth and made sure his beard looked good. He sighed, smiled to himself in the mirror, and walked out to George.

"George, you have to wake up. We have to go soon."

George stirred, feeling extremely tired.

"I just want to stay in today," said George.

Clay carried George out of bed and laid him down on the floor.

"I paid so much to be here with you, you better wake up"

Clay's phone goes off and he stands up to go get it. He sighs, pushing his head up as he does so. Then he looks bad down and swipes the screen.

"Hello? Yes, you can use my computer. Don't do anything stupid"

"Is that Drista?"

Clay scoffs. He looked annoyed, but kind of loving.

"Have I not told you her name? But yes, it is"

George raised his eyebrows slightly. Curiosity had gotten the best of him, and he wanted to know the answer.

"How old is she?"

Clay stared at him with slightly squinted eyes, then tilted his head.

"She is... oh my gosh how old is she? Maybe like... fifteen or sixteen. I'm not really sure anymore"

George adjusted his position so he was sitting criss cross applesauce. He looked down slightly and smirked. Dream couldn't know what he thought if it meant anything.

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They had arrived at the party and walked in. They were immidietly greeted by so many people who seemed very happy to see them. Each one of them had a smile on their face and life in their eyes. Both Clay and George walked in, finding their friends. All of them talked, laughed, and overall had a good time. Until someone was gone.

"Where is George?" Clay said to his friend.

"I'm not quite sure," said his friend.

They both looked around for George, asking around for where he was. Them, Clay remembered he had George's location. He checked and realized that George's location was right on top of him. When Clay moved, George moved. He called George, and his pocket vibrated. He declined the call, and saw that the phone wallpaper was updated.

The wallpaper read "I will see you soon :)" and nothing else. Clay panicked and fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

The police stormed the building with flashlights and guns. Someone had taken George, but the cameras didn't even show how George's phone got into Clay's pocket.  George was on his phone when he left. So how did it get in his pocket?

But then a single discord notification popped up. Who was it from? George.

"I see you :)"

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