Chapter 8,

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The silence screamed throughout the waiting room. The only other audible thing that could be heard, was the footsteps of doctors and the beeping of machines.

Nurses rushed through the hallways with their carts filled with needles, bandages, and other supplies. He's been in the waiting room for about 5 hours. His phone died around an hour ago. The longer he was there the more he began to grow anxious.

Finally after what felt like hours a nurse walked up to him, She looked to be a little younger then 20. She smiled at him, "right this way" she started walking down a hall then she paused at a door. She held the door open for him with a warm smile, he glanced over at her badge...Niki.

"Thanks" he said to the nurse as she walked out the doorway. He looked over to the bed, George laid there, bandages were wrapped around his shoulder. He sighed tracing his fingers gently along the red stained bandage.

Almost on cue the heart monitor started to go off. Dream panicked feeling his heart sink into his stomach, he dashed out the room looking side to side for a nurse. There she was again, Niki. "NIKI, HELP!" He shouted at her as she ran towards the room.

But instead of seeing a panicked nurse, she seemed, relieved?
As he stepped back in the room he understood why, George was starting to stir awake, Dream ran towards the bed.

Niki was hooking up new IV's and replacing the IV bags with new ones, he cringed a little watching the needle slip through George's skin, leaving a tiny tube behind to allow liquids to pass through.

He opens his eyes, Niki began to shine a light in his eyes asking questions. He must of been fine because she left.

"George?" Dream leaned over him. "Hey" George answers in a croaked voice. "Thank god you're alright." Dream hugged George gently, being careful to not further injure him. "Who the fuck did this?" Dream asked poison lacing his tone. "I don't know, it was dark, it all happened so fast." George continued. "All I remember was you running up to me, bright lights, and waking up here."

He placed a hand on his head, as if it would help him remember. Dream sighed in defeat. After the doctors ran some final tests they were released.

Dream called a taxi to pick them up refusing to let George go home without him. "Dream you really didn't need to stay, I feel bad." George said while stepping out the car. "You've been with me the whole time, have you even slept?!" George realizes that he doesn't remember dream sleeping.

"I'm fine, cmon let me walk you to your door." Dream takes George to his door. Dream hugs George, he returned the gesture feeling the warm embrace. "Thank you." George waves from his door. Dream waves in response climbing back into the taxi.

Dream really hasn't slept, he was to worried to sleep, and when George woke up he didn't wanna fall asleep on him just in case something happened. He feels himself drift off in the taxi, music filling the silence.  When he got home the first thing he did was hit the pillow. Not bothering to check the 67 miss calls, not even counting the messages.

All he wanted to do was drift to sleep. Monday morning came and he was met with the beeping of his alarm. He forced himself out of bed, still tired from the previous days. He slips on a hoodie. Not bothering to change out of the grey sweatpants and shirt he's been wearing for the pass few days.

His cat brushed against his legs, he reached down to pet her, lightly scratching under her chin. Sapnap came to feed her while he was gone, Sapnap was given a spare key for occasions like these.

He filled her food bowl not bothering to eat a filling breakfast, instead, grabbing a granola bar from the cabinet. Making his way out the house he double checked the lock and made his way out the door.

The cold winter hits him like a brick as he immediately wishes he wore more layers.
The bus arrives at the bus stop he gets on. He arrives at school, Bad, Sapnap, and George stand together along the school walls.

"Hi dream!" Bad greets happily standing near a boy with dark brown hair, blue eyes, and a light blue hoodie with a cartoon face on it. He waves at me going back to his conversation with Bad.

"Dream, you have some explaining to do!" Sapnap walks over showing me the missed calls he left me. "Oops" I sigh receiving a small slap in the back.

"Hi simp." George greets me trying to hold back the laugh. "WHAT, I am NOT a simp!" I protest waving my arms around as he laughs. The bell rings, and they make there way to class.

As they walk in Dream spots someones...Techno and his friends. He walks up to them. "I know you did something." Dream says a firm tone in his voice.

I finally wrote a new chapter,,, I'm loosing motivation for this should I keep writing? Also happy New Years thank you for 800
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