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Georges pov:

I wake up alone in the bed as usual

I roughly get up and go to the bathroom

I think if i should call for Dream to help me go downstairs...but today I'm feeling hopeful so i trust myself and will get downstairs by myself

I slowly get down stair by stair

I finally get down and go to the kitchen

Jared is washing the dishes, i see my breakfast on the table so i sit down and eat it in silence

I wonder where everyone is..

Then I remember that today is my appointment...

I finish my breakfast and go outside

I look for Dream everywhere

I get upstairs looking for Dream

And i find him in his office, he's wearing headphones and looks really focused

Why does he even have an office? He doesn't do any that kind of work

I walk in and he doesn't even notice

I walk to him as he finally sees me and takes of his headphones

"Good morning George" he says with a smile and pushes his chair to me

"Morning, today is my doctor appointment" i say

"Ohhh..I forgot, when is it?"

"In about an hour..."

"All right"

"What are you doing?" I ask looking at his desktop

"Oh it's nothing" he says and turns it off

But i saw there some articles or whatever saying about a leg injury

I'm guessing Dream was just googling about my injury so I don't question it

He stands up and we go into our bedroom

"Is everything alright?" He ask me

"Yea why?" I say and sit down on the bed

"I dunno, you're just acting different today" he says and sits next to me

"Oh..well I'm just thinking about the appointment..."

"Don't worry about the appointment, I'm sure everything is gonna be fine"

We talk about random stuff and after some time we decide that it's time to go

We get into Dreams car and he drives us to the hospital

I feel really anxious cause what if he's gonna tell me that I won't be able to walk normally again...

We go in and wait for the doctor

20 minutes pass and a nurse calls my name

Dream is holding my hand cause I'm
stressed and need something to hold

"Hello George!" the doctor says

"Hi" i reply and look at Dream

"You guys can sit here" the nurse says and points at the seats

We sit down while the doctor does something on his computer

I squeeze Dreams hand and fidget with the sleeve of his hoodie

"Calm down it's okay" Dream softly whispers

"I'm calm" i say as my heart beat goes faster

"Okay George please come with me" The nurse says and helps me stand up

I look at Dream in hopes of him coming with me but the nurse said that it isn't gonna be necessary

She does some x-rays and some more tests

She takes the papers and we go back to the doctor

I see Dream and my heart finally calms down

"All right, we got great news!" The doctor says after looking at the papers the nurse brought

"So George, you're recovering really well and really quickly... so eventually you will be able to walk without help...maybe in about a month or so"

I look at Dream with a smile

He has the happiest expression on his face

"But- we wouldn't recommend continuing competitive ice skating..." the doctor says and my smile immediately drops

"What-what do you mean?" I ask

"I mean that you shouldn't continue competitively ice skating" he clearly says and Dreams smile also breaks

"Like never?" Dream asks

"Well he can skate but it will be very dangerous...and if he injures himself again...the chances of great recovery are slim to none" he says looking at Dream dead in the eyes

"But you will be able to walk in less than 2 months!" The doctor cheerfully says to brighten everyones mood

I feel a lump in my throat and tears appear in my eyes

Dream looks at me

"Can we go?" He asks

"Yeah, uhm good luck" the doctor says and the nurse takes us out the doors

Dream drives us back home while I contemplate my every life decision

I'm literally on the verge of sobbing, all i ever wanted was ice skate and maybe get to the Olympics one day

All my life dreams were crushed in a sentence

This all might sound dramatic but figure skating has been everything to me...the best feelings i ever felt were on the rink

"George...it's okay.." Dream tries calming me down

But right now nothing can help

"No..it's not" I whisper holding back my emotions

"Should we go to another doctor? Maybe this on is unprofessio-"

"Stop" i say and wipe my eyes

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