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14- yes this idea was from b99

Im sorry but the photo of fundy and Wilbur is just too good.

"My mum should be home right now." George said as they park in the driveway of a house dream hadn't seen before.

"Damn its been about an hour and im already meeting your parents-"
"My mother. " George interrupted which made dream look at him funny, but then understood.

But thats a story for later in the chapter!

They walked up the stairs onto the front porch and knocked on the brown door.

Dream pov:

George's mothers house was definitely strange.. first off she opened the door wearing a patchwork sweater and some black leggings (both looked handmade) and had glasses and short brown hair. "Oh hello George! Wonderful to see you dear" she said as she gave him a hug. I stood still just wondering what to do awkwardly. 

"Heya mum! Is something burning....?" George asked. I thought I smelt smoke lol.
"Yeah probably but that doesnt matter, how are you?" She seemed like a mix of karen peralta (from Brooklyn 99) and molly weasly (harry potter) for some reason.

"Oh im good thanks! We were just wondering if we can stay the night. Its a long story."

"Of course! And who is 'we'?" I emerged from behind George, i was on the stair below him so i was a bit more hidden, anyway she looked at me and smiled widely "IS THIS YOUR BOYFRIEND!" I smiled as George got redder. "Yes mam i am!" I smiled. George looked at me but agreed.

"OMGYOURSOADORABLEANDTALLWELCOMEIBETYOURATOPOMGAHHHHHH" she screamed. I looked at George scaredly and he smiled and gave a look of 'this is normal' in return. After her mental breakdown thing she let us in. Her house was definitely strange. It looked like a cottage style house. Very wodden and etsy. We gathered in the living room which had two black couches and a rug. George and i sat on one side weilst his mother went to grab some tea.

"So...?" George asked me. "Yes? I have no idea what to do" i sighed.
"I mean what are we gonna tell her?" I looked at him in confusion "the truth??"

"Yeah but i just... like she knew Emily. I dont want something to happen to her." George said. "Bullshit! Georgie Emily is dead do you think shes gonna oooooo haunt us oooohohohogoOOOoo~~"
I teased. George laughed. I like his laugh. It cute.

"Sorry to interrupt. " i heard a voice say. She brought some tea and put it down on the coffee table, "so how about you to tell me whats happened. House fire? Ants?"

George looked at me and then looked back "so you know Emily? The phyco who got locked up? Well weilst i was looking after matthew and emi she came to my door and let herself in. After a couple of hours later she left and then d-clay flew from Florida to see me cause yes. Then we went shopping and she broke into my house and stabbed Matthew then we came home and she tried to kill me. Next thing i know im in hospital with clay crying over me like a simp and then we got together. Them we came here cause we need a place to sleep. Also im moving in with clay and our other friend nick who both live in Florida so this is probably the last time i see you in person for a while. That make sense?"

"Im not a simp" i mumbled. George's mum just looked us in worry. It was an awkward silence. "That was.... unexpected.." his mum said "but congrats on not dying and your relationship! Now i guess you two should get into George's old room and go to sleep. Tomorrows someones birthday.."

We both said our goodnights and went upstairs.  We went into his room which was mainly blue and filled with clutter.
"So that went well." George chuckled "anyway theres only one bed so ill sleep on the floor-"