George scrunched his nose, walking next to dream.
"Tch.." he scoffed..
Of course he gets locked up! He hasn't even done anything bad! He's listened to them all!!
Dream watched as his brother left.
"I'm not gonna lock you up." He looked down at the brunette.
"As long as you be nice."
George rolled his eyes, crossing his arms.
"Whatever." He grumbled.
"I'll try and get your bag back." Dream nudged his head.
"For now, let's get you a shower." He walked towards the tent, pushing it open.
George followed Dream, a tad bit confused.
"Okay.." he gripped his head, why did he tell himself that he should stay.
"This way." Dream walked out of the tent, wandering down a path.
"It's a few minute walk." He happily smiled.
"Not far."
George frowned, following after Dream.
"Alright.." he looked around at everyone wandering before following Dream.
Dream kept his gaze forward, walking towards his rv.
George kept close to Dream.. getting a few weird stares once in awhile..
"Errr.." he mumbled quietly.
"What's with everyone?"
"You are new, we haven't taken anyone in for about 5 months." Dream glanced over his shoulder.
"And probably cause you are walking behind me." He rubbed his shoulder.
"No one usually walks behind me."
George felt relieved but quite worried that he was new.
"Alright.." he mumbled.
Dream walked down a path, leading away from the other tents and Rv's.
"Where are we going." George furrowed his brows, growing concerned as he followed Dream.
"Isn't it-" he was cut off.
"Rv.." Dream pushed his mask up once it was just them walking.
"My Rv isn't with the rest." He sighed softly.
"It's over here."
"Why??" George walked up next to Dream.
"I told you, they don't like me." Dream looked ahead.
"That's my rv." He pointed in the distance.
George looked forward, seeing the black luxury rv.
"Oh.. wow.." his eyes widened.
"Just- tell my brother that I chain you up during the night.." Dream walked along side George, frowning a tad bit.
"I don't want him getting mad at me." He sighed.
"Alright... also heres some pain killers." George held up a bottle of meds for Dream.
"take one at least every night so you can sleep." He hummed softly.
"HOW-" Dream stared at George's hands, carefully taking them and reading the bottle.
"Medical cabinet, I grabbed it on my way out." George shrugged, yawning softly.
"Is there a bunk in this RV?" He rubbed his eyes.
"Err... sorta.." Dream scratched behind his neck.
"There's a queen size bed..?" He looked at the brunette.
George had an unimpressed look.
"We are putting a pillow between us." He stared forward.
"Yeah.. that's fair.." Dream left out a sigh of defeat, looking down at the ground.
"Better then sharing with Sapnap." He hummed.
"Why?" George grew concerned, what's so bad about Sapnap...?
"Sapnaps a little... fruity...?-" Dream grumbled under his breath.
"Gay..? If thats the word-" he hated sleeping with Sapnap.. only for the fact Sapnap tried to hug him in his sleep.
"I'm gay." George spoke firmly.
Dreams eyes widened a little before coughing a little.
"I apologies- I did not mean it as an insult." He soon felt guilty.
"Mhm." George walked up too the rv door.
"Then what do you mean by that-" he pointed at Dream.
Dream let out a small chuckle.
"Sapnap tries to hug in his sleep and get close." He smiled softly, finding it funny.
"Oh." George let out a small laugh.
"I don't do that— don't worry.." he covered his mouth softly,
Dreams smile grew, but before he spoke- he noticed the rv.
"Well.. we are here." He opened the side rv door.
George rolled his eyes before walking in.
"Woah-" his eyes widened.
"What the hell.."
(Luxury rv- but picture it more dust and the windows all covered)
"I stole it from some mansion we were raiding." Dream happily walked in, soon sitting down in the booth.
"I have clothes in the closet in the bedroom." He yawned, sliding his mask off.
George quickly began to look around, admiring everything.
"It's like an actual home!" He walked up too the kitchen, seeing there was food inside.
"There's food!"
"And water." Dream watched as George began to look around happily.
"There's enough for you to survive." He nodded.
"How come you don't have a roommate?!" George looked back at Dream, clearly shocked.
"You are loaded with everything!" He looked around happily.
"Food! Water! Shelter!"
"Well.. we are split in groups here, but we are all led by one main person that has an individual from each group.. the leader of that group." Dream pushed his hair back with one hand.
"Foolish Leads our group." He grumbled under his breath.
"And he's my shield from getting kicked out."
"Oh?" George took his shoes off, placing both pairs near the door.
"Why's that?" He tilted his head.
"Well.. we are all grouped differently... religious- politics- love life... all different things that make people hate each other." Dream stretched his good arm in the air.
"Let me guess, cause you killed your girlfriend everyone's upset?" George sat down on the opposite side of Dream, cocking a brow.
"Nah, cause I accidentally hooked up with someone that was apparently married." Dream slid down in his seat, hitting his forehead lightly with his fist.
"And since then... it's sucked." He sighed.
"Oh? What girl here were you willing to hook up with?" George rolled his eyes, crossing his arms as he leaned back.
"It was a man, I was too drunk at the time to care." Dream placed his hand on the table, looking over at George.
"It wasn't terrible." He yawned.
"Oh, so you like girls and guys now?" George couldn't help but let out a small laugh.
"Meh, man or woman- now of days it doesn't matter." Dream looked up at the wall, staring at the clock.
"All that matters is who's the strongest." He looked back at George.
"I guess I'm pretty strong then." George looked over at dreams storage.. seeing a tone of clothes, blankets and pillows.
"If I've survived this long." He hummed happily.
"Still haven't answered my question on how-." Dream glanced over, seeing George looking at the clothes.
"Oh? Would you like to change?" He hummed.
"Yes please! I've worn the same clothes for 4 months!" George turned to dream, his eyes widening... he felt disgusting in these clothes.
"Shit- then take a shower while you are at it." Dream was trying to get to know George some more.. George would be helpful if the brunette trusted them.
"Is- that okay?" George perked up, getting excited.
"Yeah, I'll cook food if you want to shower." Dream nudged his head softly.
"It won't be perfect or tasty-" he was cut off.
"Anything's fine!" George was really excited to live here.
"Then better hurry if you want hot water." Dream stood up, watching the brunette practically scurry to the closet-
George grabbed a bunch of clothes before running into the bedroom.
"Thank you!" He closed the door behind him.
Dream tilted his head, what a strange new roommate?
What was it like out there? What has George seen.
.: George POV :.
George stared at the bedroom, his jaw dropped.
(Luxury bedroom and bathroom)
George couldn't believe his eyes... yep- he's staying here.
"Oh my.." he placed his towels and clothes on the bed.
"Jesus.
He took off his previous clothes, tossing them to the side before walking into the shower.
George turned the shower on, feeling cold water hit his face before feeling warm water.
"Oh my god-" he quickly smiled, scrubbing his hair..
He's gonna be here for a bit..
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