𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗✓ - 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠𝗦𝗠𝗣 𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦

.?Gone¿.

Based off of this song⬆️

George

Y/N sat in her rocking chair, enjoying the fresh air. Waving to people, speaking to people all of that jazz. The ground began to shake. Y/N ran inside to her husband and rushed him to the safety bunker. The recent news paper stated, "The doomsday buttom has been pressed, it will go off November 16, 2020." And that was today. Y/N and George sat and hugged eachother durning their last moments.

Y/N and George had a song they sang when they were dating,  Y/N began to sing it. "Your m-y s-unshin-e, m-y l-ittle sunshine.."
"You make me happy, when skies are grey. Please don't take my sunshine awa-" Right then and there a bomb exploded, only hurting Y/N but killing George. Y/N screamed running to her dead husband.

"NO, No, no..George c'mon. Wake up. Wake up! Wake up god damnit!" Y/N was in denial. She kept shaking him kissing his red, goopy blood covered face, she kept chanting "no". That's all she could say.

L'manburg was in shambles. Nothing was okay. George's friends Dream, and sapnap were fine. Y/N just laid by her dead husband. Holding his lifeless body. Hoping that he would wake up, or that this was just a dream.

She heard yelling and looked over. . .

To find herself covered in sweat and tears and her husband yelling at her. She was in her bed, next to her husband.
She hugged him and cried more.
"Babe, what happened?" He asked pulling her off of him.
"Y-you were dead, L'manburg gone," she couldn't even finish her sentences that she was sobbing so hard.
"I'm still here..don't worry..." he said comforting her. Y/N looked at her surroundings and it wasn't the orginal house, like the one in the dream. It was new looking, she looked at the clock and it stated, "3:17 November 17" She was still alive, and George was too. She was grateful that it was just a dream.