《DreamNotFound One Shots》who are you
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"George!" I said into my phone. "Where are you!?"
This would have had to been the 69th voicemail I left for him, at the very least. I haven't heard from him in 5 days, which was unusual for him. I asked Sapnap, Quackity, Karl, almost everyone, if they had seen him, they hadn't. At this point he was a missing person, there was a whole investigation and everything.
"Please be okay.." I whispered, tears slowly rolling down my cheeks.
I was going to plug in my phone, when it buzzed and I checked it excitedly, hoping for it to be George. But it was a text from a blocked number.
Unknown User
You want to see your precious Georgie? Come to this address, alone.
who are you
error, your message could not be delivered, this user does not exist
I sighed and tapped the attachment, I recognized it almost instantly, it was an address of an old, abandoned mansion outside of the city. I grabbed my jacket, and ran out the door to my car, I was going to go to that creepy old place if it meant I could see George, or even save him.
I pulled over on the side of the road, and walked a few minutes until I got to the house. It seemed to be in worse shape then when I last saw it a couple years okay. I couldn't believe George was in there.
I opened the door, and stepped inside, the door slamming behind me. This isn't going to be fun..
I started walking through all the different rooms, all the furniture was covered in white clothes, that had become darker over the years. The floor was all a dark wood, that had begun to rot, and it smelled really bad, like decaying animals or something. The only light being the moonlight coming through the windows.
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I came across a metal door, upon opening it there was a staircase leading down, then a long hallway with minimal lighting. I walked down the stairs and down the hallway, there was a room, it seemed a lot less run down then the rest of the place.
That's when I saw someone tied up to a chair, passed out, maybe dead. I walked up to them, it was George. I shook him, "George! Get up, we need to get out of here!"
He slowly opened his eyes and looked up at me, tears filling the edges of his eyes.
"You won't be leaving here anytime soon," said a deep, monotoned voice. "It's so easy to trap people like you."
I looked over towards the way out, a figure wearing a black and purple cloak was blocking the door, I couldn't see their face. It was just darkness, with a glowing purple light where their eyes would be. And there was another, the same but red.
Then a third person walked up to me, about the same in height. He had a red cape, a cracked golden crown and a mask covering his face.
"Oh I have wanted you here for a long time, just didn't know how to get you to come until I met George here." I could tell he was smiling behind the mask.
"Me? Why would you want me?" I questioned.
"Why I would want you? You took everything from me! You killed my brother in front of my own eyes! And I want you to feel the same pain when I kill you little boyfriend." He said, walking closer to me. "I am going to kill George, and then I will kill you."
"Calm down Techno," said a man with green and white bucket hat, who like everyone else, I couldn't see his face.
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Techno looked over at the man, "Why should I?"
"I understand he took your brother away, he doesn't deserve to loose too."
"Yes he does! I am going to kill them, there's nothing worse!"
"You could torture George," said a woman's voice.
"Yes! It would be much more painful for Dream to watch!" said another woman's voice.
Techno smiled, "Not a bad idea, thank you for that."
The two hooded figures looked at each other, they seemed pleased with themselves.
The bucket hat man seemed annoyed, but not like anything he hadn't seen before.
"Hey Z, I think it's Dream's bedtime." said Techno, walked away from me. I turned around to see the cloaked person with the purple eyes coming towards me. I swung at them, only to be kicked in the gut and then that's when everything went dark.
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