when george woke up he was in a room. that's all, a room. that was the only word you could use to describe it. there were no pictures, no windows, no carpet, just plain white walls and a bed that george was lying on. his whole body felt like it was burning.
his vision was blurry and his hearing felt muffled. he couldn't think properly, like there was a fog in his head. everywhere hurt. he had white cloth wrapped around his torso, bandages? he shifted and pain shot through him. a broken rib? he felt a wave on nausea.
"dream where am i?"
"dream?"
dream wasn't there.
someone else was.
technoblade looked down at him.
"hi george"
YOU ARE READING
just a boy.
Fanfictiondream not found, sorry it's kind of short i rushed it a little. by the way i love techno guys i just needed a villain lmao
