Dont trust the red mushrooms. ||Dream smp||

🍄.•Dont trust the red mushrooms•.🍄

Hello!
Please if you Can, check out @leperconrainbow_cos on tiktok, and watch the video I was inspired by.
(GeorgeNotFound cosplay eating of a dead body).
Im writing this beacause a couple of comments Said they wanted to read a fanfic about cannibal George, Uh so yeah.
Sorry if this isn't completely as the video, I did my best.

(I actually just realised Its basicly not following the video at all AHHHHHHHHHHH.
Please forgive me for that lol, hope Its still Good-)

And yeah, I might have made Dream a bit of a bitch, that just came naturallly with the story.
👍
Also, if I spell something wrong and/or use some wrong words, just ignore that since english isnt my first language.

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️
Blood, Gore, Dead bodys, cannibalism, death, killing, swearing, and probably more.
If you're sensitive to any of the above, I'd suggest you think about it before Reading.

Dont like this, dont read it.
Thank you :).
I hope you enjoy!!

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"This place stinks like rotten eggs! Can we please get out already?" Sapnap begged as him and Dream made their way further into the dark and foggy part of the forest.
"We've been walking for so long! Please will you stop whining? I already have a headache. Besides, if George can be in here you can aswell. You're tougher than him."
Sapnap groaned and used his arms to lead him safely after Dream without bumping into a tree.
They were so far in the forest now that they couldnt hear anything from outside.
That of course meant that the people outside werent able to hear anything from the inside.

Not even the blood curdling scream that left Dream's mouth as they found George, and therefore also the reason for the smell, which wasn't quite rotten eggs as Sapnap had guessed.

    -A few days prior-
The sun was shining, birds were singing, and it was just an overall peaceful day.
Sapnap and Karl had gotten the brilliant idea of a picnic under the old oak trees.
Dream joined in on the idea, and George was happy to come along aswell.
Although now that they were sitting on the blanket together, it didn't really feel like he was even there.

He ate nothing and barely spoke.
Most of the time he didn't even sit on the big blanket, but on his own one a couple of meters away.
He was slightly shaking, and his pale face was painted with a worried expression.

"Is he alright? He seems sick."
Karl asked as he grabbed another sandwitch from the basket they brought.
"Oh, George? I dont know, probably just a bit tired." Dream answered, not thinking it was anything to make a fuss over.

"He always fucking tired. No, he's acting diffrent. Karl is right."
Sapnap said, looking over at the older boy who was currently curled up with his red cape wrapped around him.

"Hey George!"
George looked at him.
"The fuck is up with you?"
The brunette rolled his eyes and went back to doing whatever he was doing before.
Sapnap turned to Dream with a puzzled face.
"Dream, fix your man."
Now it was Dreams turn to roll his eyes at Sapnaps comment.
Not that it wasn't normal to hear these teasing words every now and then, But Sapnap always managed to find a way to just casually bring it up in a sentence.
He stood up and walked over to George's blanket, bending down and laying a hand on his shoulder.
"Hey."
George just hummed a greeting, and didn't even bother looking at him.
"Look at me when Im speaking, George.
I said hello."
The brunette turned his head in annoyance and stared into the youngers eyes.
"Say it back."
"Idiot." George said suddenly, startling Dream a bit.
The second his breath hit Dream's face he gagged.