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Just some random little oneshots on Minecraft YouTubers I watch
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(Picking up from after George is revealed to Dream)
George looked up at Dream, he was really there, right in front of him.
"D-Dream?" George stuttered out
Dream only smiled and leaned forward.
"Hello George, it's been quite some time."
George's breathing sped up as he tried to wrap his mind around the man in front of him. He was here the entire time. If George had just worked up the courage to search the buildings, there would have been a probability that he could have found Dream before he had been infected. But he didn't. George looked down, away from the man he had betrayed.
Dream chuckled "Look at you, all hope lost." Dream reached out and forced George to look up at him "No one left to save you."
George closed his eyes to hide the tears that had begun to develop in his eyes. He couldn't bear to look at the monster that had once been his best friend. This thing was no longer his friend.
"You know, there's something you could do," Dream said, "And you would no longer be lonely."
George already knew what he would say. He would give him a choice between being infected or killed. He couldn't let either happen, he couldn't leave Skeppy alone.
"You could come with us George, you'd never be lonely ever again," Dream said
George tore his head out of Dream's hand before spitting in his face.
"Go to hell," George growled
Dream smiled and backed up "Thought you'd be better than this Georgie," George perked up at the nickname as Dream looked at A6D and Bad "Take him to the room, I'll be there in a bit."
George's eyes widened as Bad and A6D pulled him to his feet. He tried to pull his arms out of the infected's grip, but they were holding him too tight.
"You pig fucking son of a whore!" George tried to kick the infected that dragged him, but to no avail "You rat bastard, panda ass bitch!"
George was dragged out of the room, the infected hearing him swear the entire way. After a bit, the two infect slapped him hard enough to get him to stop talking, before they opened a door and tossed him into an empty room. George hit the floor with a thud before he quickly stood up and turned to the two infected.
"You fucking inbred bastards!" George shouted as they closed the door
Before the door was closed, George could have sworn he heard a soft "language" from Bad, but it must have been in his head. He just missed his friend, he couldn't deny that. He let out a sigh and looked away from the closed door, taking a look around the room. His face paled and he quickly pulled his mask over his face. Blood painted the walls, both infected and non-infected. George looked around and eventually found a spot that was blood-free. He shakily got up and walked over to the spot before sitting himself down. He curled himself into a ball and glared at the door, before he set his head down onto his knees, losing himself to his thoughts.
After a few minutes, George heard the doorknob rattle. He looked up as the door opened, a glare immediately appearing on his face once he saw who it was.
"What's that look for Georgie?"
"Don't call me that you cum-guzzling fuck stain," George growled at the taller infected that had walked into the room
"Since when have you started swearing again?" The infected said closing the door behind him, locking it
George scoffed and looked back down at the ground "What's it matter," George said under his breath "Do your worst."
Dream looked down at George before he walked over to him and sat down in front of his friend. George looked up, his eyes still glaring at the infected in front of him. What he didn't expect was when Dream started to laugh to himself. George didn't say anything, instead, he looked back down at the ground. Dream's laugh wasn't the same, it wasn't a wheeze anymore, it was deeper and more sinister-sounding, he hated it. Dream looked back to George, now a bit calmer, and let out a sigh.
"You know you really just don't get the hint, do you?"
George perked up a bit at the sound of Dream's normal voice but kept his head down none the less.
Dream looked at George and frowned "George-"
"Don't say my name," George looked up at Dream "Not in that voice."
Dream could now see the tears in George's eyes. George had refused to let out any sobs, but he couldn't stop the tears. He couldn't stand hearing his friend's voice come from this monster, it was tormenting. It seemed that George realized he was crying, and he hid his face once again. Dream leaned forward and gently touched the area of George's arm that was covered by his sleeve. George jumped a bit at the sudden touch but refused to look up at the thing impersonating his friend.
"George, please look at me." Dream said
George looked up slightly and found that Dream had taken off his mask, what he found shocked him.
"Y-your not," George stumbled over his words, still unable to process what he was seeing
Dream shook his head "I was," Dream said, "But I don't think I am anymore."
George looked at Dream, now a little confused "You, you f-found a cure?" George asked
Dream smiled and nodded "Yeah, I have."
George thought for a second before he jumped up and pulled Dream into a big hug.
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At this point, George had lost to his tears and began to sob into Dream's hoodie.
"I've missed you Clay."
"I've missed you too Georgie."
Okay, last oneshot for a week, see you guys then. I'm sorry for the confusion with the art, I've posted about it on my profile.
