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mochiwritesstuff · 1 year

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I wish I where Heather

Dream x gn!Reader(kinda) Dream x George

Warnings: mentions of self-harm and suicidal thoughts, mentions of alcohol, death mentioned once, depression is kinda implied, angst, not proof read so there’s probably mistakes

A/N: Hey, Ik I haven’t posted any stories in so long. I haven’t had much motivation to finish any of the stuff I finished so he’s something short until I can finish up the bigger stuff. This is all stuff that happened to me in October this year so I figured I’d make a little thing out of it

Staring at the ceiling of your room, you sighed softly, wrapping the blanket tighter around your body.

“Maybe he’s not ready for a relationship yet” he said, referring to himself.

“Well then when he’s ready I’ll be here waiting for him.” you spoke, a smile on your face.

Another tear fell down you face as you thought about the conversation you had with him. A week before a big party you both had admitted feelings towards each other yet didn’t make anything official. You promised to wait until he was ready only now you wished you’d never said anything at all.

“Do you wanna make this official?” he asked, his hands on your waist. You where shocked, it was only a week later and he had finally asked you’d the question you’ve wanted to hear since the year started. Being left speechless, you nodded you head yes, pulling him into a hug. Your heart was racing as you held him close, feeling his own pound against you. He had kissed you that night, your brain malfunctioning each time and you’re heart fluttering.

For a week you were the happiest you could ever be, the one thing keeping you motivated to get out of bed every morning was finally yours.

“Do you think we moved too fast?” he sent you. You panicked but agreed with him. You knew what was going to happen. All you’re happiness gone after a week. A week of felling loved, cared for, wanted, all down the drain. You knew he was pressured into asking you out before he was ready so you held on, hoping one day things would back to how they were.

A chocked sob left you as you relived memories you tried to bury away. You should’ve known it was too good to be true. How could you of all people be wanted by someone. Week and weeks of nonstop pain attacked you harder than ever.

Crying almost daily, your arms stinging with the marks of self hate. Every morning you’d wake up with a hangover form all the alcohol you’d consumed the night before to help rid yourself of thoughts to painful to have. As much as you knew people cared for you you couldn’t help but believe you’d be alone forever.

Every day it was always the thought Why did he kiss you, why did he have you believe he was the one. No one had hurt you like Dream did, no one had destroyed your heart the way he had done to you. It only took him two weeks, two weeks to get over you and move onto someone else.

Could you blame him? To anyone with eyes George was prettier, he was smarter, he was an angel. How couldn’t you hate someone like him, all he did was make people happy with his presence. You loved him to pieces but sometimes you couldn't just help but wish he was dead. You couldn’t help wish you were him.

The worst of it all was having to watch them together. Having to watch Dream and George walk down the halls with they’re hands together. You couldn’t say anything, you couldn’t tell them you’re hurting, you couldn’t ruin their happiness. George knew you’d almost fallen in love with Dream, he knew how deeply you cared for the boy but he still went after him.

To be fair you did encourage him to, you saw how happy he was whenever he was around Dream. How the smile couldn’t leave his face whenever they were together. He asked you time after time if it was okay and you lied to his face, you lied and said you weren’t bothered. No matter how much it killed you, you couldn’t ruin this for him. In the meantime you would just hide your emotions, hide the pent of sadness, the didn’t need to know. And they never would.

#mochiwritesstuff #dream x reader #dream x george #dream smp x reader #dsmp x reader #mcyt x reader

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rivisions · 2 years

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❝ Waterfalls Coming Out Your Mouth ❞ .

a dnf fic inspired by glass animals’ song. will be reposted on ao3.

dream x georgenotfound / dreamnotfound fluff fic.

no nsfw finally, pure feel good. twitchcon has me on edge and ready to write LMAO

not really proofread !!

“Drip drop gimme what you got”.

It’s been a week, since you know, they met up.

The fire was ignited into sharp flames the moment George saw Dream. It was personal and they automatically felt a connection.

They clicked immediately, exactly the same as they did all those years online.

Dream was in love with him. It was detrimental. He couldn’t keep his hands off of him. He was like a guard dog over George, following him wherever he went.

And who would blame him? Finally meeting your best friend of years before in person? It was incredible.

Dream felt something different with George.

“You know, it’s weird, like- I kind of feel different with you around, George”.

“In a bad way? Wow he hates me, Dream is a George anti, confirmed!” He was obviously kidding, he knew Dream appreciated him. Just didn’t know how much.

“No! It’s like- I can’t describe it! It’s good! It’s like.. I dunno! It’s amazing!”

“Really? Love me that much? Love me enough for a kiss?”

Dream felt like George was kidding, and so did George apparently.

“What?” He knew what George said.

They laughed it off, and George walked off.

Dream would think about that for the entire day and night. Lying down, head spinning, thinking “Was he being genuine? Does he want me?”

He thought constantly about George. What he would taste like came across his mind more than once that night.

He tasted like surfing videos, without a care, completely wrapped up in the media.

He’s got scorpio eyes, burning with flame, his features were so prominent, Dream practically had them memorized after a day.

George thought to himself too, only a couple doors down from Dream. “What’s he hiding?” He was oblivious in the sense, but he knew what he wanted. His heart was sure, he just didn’t know how to take it.

His shyness was faked. Who went in for the kiss first anyway? George was determined, he just didn’t know.

“I just wish that I could see through you”.

“George you are just so cool”, Dream sat beside George and Sapnap the following morning.

“I know right? Glad you noticed finally”.

“I have noticed trust me”.

“We all have”, Sapnap rolled his eyes.

It was like chemical warfare in Dream’s mind. It’s like every time he spoke to him he felt as if he was talking to someone he shouldn’t. But he was desperate.

The day passed, went on with the incredible feeling of the three of them being together at last.

George smelled like Froot-Loops at one point, and Dream noticed it.

“George what’s with the fruity smell?”

George laughed, assuming he was calling him “fruity” in the joking way, but realized quickly after.

“What? Oh, it’s the shampoo I use that’s all”.

Oh my god.

It was addictive, Dream couldn’t get enough. George walked off late after but throughout the day he found every opportunity to hover over George.

George thought about it too, asking himself questions he thought were silly. “I want his hands tangled in my hair- what?” Why was he thinking like that? Is that normal? It’s your best friend.

The both of them sat in their rooms for hours on end that night. They both knew they’d confess something today, or at least bring up an idea.

It was odd, strange how they both coincidentally were on the same wavelength.

Dream walked out into the kitchen, got himself a water, and sat on a stool.

George must have heard it, and thought his time was running out. He waited years though, so what’s a couple minutes?

George walked out and smiled at Dream. He smiled back, but George quickly walked over to the island where he would stare at the tile.

“Chat shit, but where’s the real you?”

He turned around and tried to relax himself and ended out just staring at Dream.

Dream was puzzled, he didn’t really know what George was getting at yet. But he knew something was coming.

“Dream you make me feel something”.

Dream kept his eye contact with George, but his body twitched. His limbs felt numb.

“What do you mean?”, he had an idea and his heart was pounding. What was happening, it came down like a waterfall, thoughts going a million miles a minute, didn’t have time to compose.

“I don’t know how to explain it- it’s- it’s like how you were the other day. And I think we’re on the same page with this feeling”.

The feeling was indescribable, it really was. But neither could explain it so it was all up to assumptions.

“Dream I’ve known you for years and for some reason now, I just feel a closer- closer kind of connection to you. Am I making sense?”

“So it’s a good feeling, yeah?”

“Yes Dream, I just- I”, George paused and practically pierced Dream’s eyes. He wanted these next words to rampage through Dream’s mind.

“I want you to want me like how badly I want you”.

Waterfalls. The walls we’re closing it felt, it was tearing him apart.

“I think you assume I don’t feel the same, that’s not true”.

George’s eyes lit up. White daggers feeding into his mind that this is it, it’s happening, it’s all happening at once.

“So?”

“So? I want you”, Dream’s gaze slowly did a body scan on the light of his life in front of him.

“What the hell are we doing now?”

Waterfalls coming out your mouth.

#dreamwastaken #dream x george #dreamnotfound #dnf ao3 #dnf fluff #georgenotfound #dreamnotfound fanfic #fanfic #dream smp #ao3 fanfic #Spotify

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sunshine-on-marz · 1 year

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Ok so I stole this idea from the lovely Stella on Twitter so go look at their thread here

DNF as quotes + cute pic

#dsmp #dsmpblr #dnf #dreamnotfound #dream x george

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driftlesswanderer · 1 year

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Paradise Untouched by Man

Tarzan/Pocahontas AU

After the discovery of a new world called “The End”, a team of people are tasked to explore and collect resources from this mysterious portal. One of them, Clay, ends up getting lost in this unknown place. He is eventually found by this strange man that mimics the behavior of an Enderman.

Extra:

- When George was left in The End as an infant, he was founded by an Enderman, Ranboo.

#fanfic idea #fanfiction idea #fic idea #dream smp #dream x george #dreamnotfound #dnf #tarzan au #pocahontas au #enderman!ranboo #song: Two Worlds by Phil Collins

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voidinl0ve · 1 year

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The broken hearts of time.

(Note: I am no longer in the dsmp fandom but I still might write for them if I have a good idea or sum, I wrote this when I was 13 so its probably not the best and there's probably a couple mistakes and stuff but that's fine lmao. I'm only posting it because I still think its pretty good and I'm lowkey proud of myself for it still lol, and maybe some of you will like it and I'll maybe write more...)

(𝑬𝒙𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒙𝒕) is Dream replaying memories.

Real names are used, Dnf.

[Bic] For this story I highly recommend you listen to "slipping through my fingers by ABBA", "summertime sadness by lana del Rey" in that order for the best experience.

TW: major Character Death, Needles, Neglect, slight mental illness. if any of these trigger you please do not read and if you still want to read anyways then continue with caution.

Child Clay's pov

8 years old.

I woke up to get ready for school but first I had to wake up my mom.

"Mommy Mommy! Its time for school" I said but my mom only replied with "my baby, mommy slept in and you missed the bus" "oh" I said sadly and looked around at my surroundings.

The apartment was filled with dirty needles and garbage, it was truly a sad sight to see but it's how I lived for a long time.

Strange men I never knew always came over to "hang" out with Mommy, some of them scared me but some of them were nice!...

if only I understood back then.

Clay's pov

I groggily get up off my bed, I brush my teeth before I eat some breakfast then i start to get ready for my day, I was going out with George today to this small little carnival as a late birthday gift, now that I think of it, this reminds me of something...

(𝑴𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝑴𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒚 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉, 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒈 "𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒚" 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔 "𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒚!" 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆.)

I give a slight smile as I look at my mom's ring then at the picture of her hanging on the wall, she's been gone since I was twelve I don't even know why I'm still upset about it, I mean I barely even knew her because she was never around and whenever she was all she did was neglect me, we never had food all and all I ever drank was pepsi because it's all my mom ever gave me when I said i was thirsty as a child.

I snap out of my thoughts and start to get dressed for my day out with George.

I put on some simple black sweats with a grey hoodie since it's quite chilly today, I slip on my mum's ring and grab my bag before heading out the front door.

I walk to my car and unlock it as I get inside, I set my bag in the back seat then I start up my car turning on the radio.

I hit a red light Looking out the window I notice it beginning to lightly rain, I turn down the radio so that it's just above a whisper.

Sitting in Silence I watch the rain slide down the window of my car and the very light sounds of it hitting my car, looking forward the light turns green and I begin to drive again.

I finally reach the parking lot of the amusement park I park my car as I wait for George to arrive him walking since he only lives a few minutes away from the park, I start to watch the rain again as I patiently wait for George, as I sit there and wait my mind starts to slip deep into thought.

(𝒊 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒑 "𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚?" 𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐𝒅 "𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒂..." 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒑 ��𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒅. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒎𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 "𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚" 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒊 𝒕𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒅 "𝒐𝒌𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏" 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌.)

I finally see George walking down the street towards the car and I smile stepping out the car to greet him.

George looks up from his feet and sees clay walking towards him with a cheeky grin present on his face, "hey George!" Clay says waving his hand to him "hi Clay" George says with a smile giving an awkward wave to the taller boy.

Clay stands Infront of George and pulls him into a tight hug as they pull each other closer while giggling like children, they finally let each other go with a big smile on their faces.

"Come on now let's go we haven't got much time, it looks like it's about to rain." Said George with a slight grin he grabbed my hand and we began running toward the amusement park, the lights illuminated the gloomy atmosphere as the music played in the background with sounds of screaming from the people on roller coasters and other rides, I begin feeling the adrenaline fill my veins as we stood in line for the ride.

I jump up and down slightly trying to calm myself down but also failing miserably until we finally got to the entrance, I looked at George with a shine visible in my eyes George looked slightly nervous so I attempted to comfort him before we got on.

The whole time on the ride I held George's hand rubbing comforting circles on his hand it seemed to work but the butterflies that were flying through my stomach made me nervous, I don't know if it was from the ride or holding George's hand maybe even a combination of both.

We went on a couple more rides shared an icecream together until it started thundering, hard. We watched as young teens ran through the rain giggling holding their partners or friends hand attempting to get out of the pouring rain.

I walked George to the exit of the park pulling him in for a hug and thanking him for the amazing evening we had, we let go of each other while keeping eye contact George looked like he wanted to say something but nothing came out then George looks at my eyes then down to my lips, I feel my breath hitch and my face heat up slightly.

Then George grabs my face and pulls me in, we share a soft tender and loving kiss when we both pull away it becomes pretty clear that George was blushing and I'm guessing he could see that I was too "bye clay, I love you" George says with a smile before turning around and walking away into the rain.

I stand there for a moment in shock while gently touching my lips my thoughts and heart running for miles, I finally snap out of my little trance then begin walking to my car I slightly groan because I'm soaked and don't really wanna make my car all wet, I remember a blanket I had in my back seat I reach over and pick it up setting it neatly on my seat to try and prevent my car from getting too wet it worked for the most part.

I turn on the radio listening to whatever would play as I begin backing out to leave

"𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜, 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑖 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡."

"I love this song" I think to myself smiling

"𝑖 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡."

It reminds me of my mom, I bet she would've loved lana...

"𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑢𝑝 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙 𝑏𝑖𝑔 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟, ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑖𝑚 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛' 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒."

the rain gets heavier as I continue driving, it becomes harder too see ahead of me the lightning gets worse aswell.

"𝑜ℎ, 𝑚𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑑 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑧𝑖𝑛' 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦, 𝑖𝑚 𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒, 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑖𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛' 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒."

This storm is making it hard to drive, I pull over to the side of the road thinking if I should continue driving or just walk home and pick up my car on the way to nicks place the next day

"𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑖 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡."

"𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑠𝑢-𝑠𝑢-𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜ℎ, 𝑜ℎ-𝑜ℎ, 𝑜ℎ-𝑜ℎ."

I decided to continue driving since it would take me longer to walk home and I'd probably catch a cold.

"𝑖𝑚 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛' 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑠𝑖𝑛' 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛' 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 99 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑎𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑏𝑦 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑖 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑓 𝑖 𝑔𝑜, 𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑖𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡."

I get closer to the big bridge I'm guessing not very many people are on it considering the storm.

"𝑜ℎ, 𝑚𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑑, 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑧𝑧𝑙𝑖𝑛' 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦, 𝑖𝑚 𝑜𝑛 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒, 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑖𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛' 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒."

The storm worsened it was so bad people were abandoning their cars to run back home, now that I think of it I should've took the hint.

"𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑖 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡."

I'm driving across the bridge next to a semi truck when all of a sudden lightning strikes right next to the semi truck and they turn to the side and hit my car, sending me flying towards the railing, I hit the railing and it holds me but not until another car hits me from behind breaking the railing and sending me flying off the side of the bridge.

"𝑖 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑠𝑢-𝑠𝑢- 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑜ℎ, 𝑜ℎ-𝑜ℎ, 𝑜ℎ-𝑜ℎ"

I hit the water at the bottom of the bridge, my whole life flashes before my eyes as I think of all the memories I had all the good times as the radio continued to play these lines.

"𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑘𝑦 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝑖𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒 (𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒), 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒"

"𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒, 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒

𝑠𝑎𝑑𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑠𝑢-𝑠𝑢 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒,𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒-"

Then it cuts off I hear nothing for a little while other then the rings in my ear and the thumping inside my ear, I hear the sirens and I look around my car water leaking through the windows and the cracks in the windshield then I look at my body, I'm bleeding a lot i begin to cry not wanting it to end like this, but my crys fell silent and my vision begins to fade "i dont wanna die...not yet" i say Silently, then I black out... or so I thought.

George's pov

The next day, 10:37 pm.

I sit down on my couch and turn on the tv flicking through channels, I get too the news channel and I hear something that catches my attention.

"𝙻𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚗 ____ 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎. 7 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 4 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍. 𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 22 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚜 "𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖" 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛, 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚒-𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚕𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎."

I turn off the tv and sit in Silence for a moment taking my time to process what I just heard, then it all just comes flooding out I begin to sob into my hands not believing what I heard on the news.

I remember the kiss, I remember all the times we would stream together it all just filled my head and I couldn't get rid of them, I wipe my tears and turn on my phone immediately seeing 9+ notifications from Twitter, I take a deep shakey breath in before I open the app and begin reading the tweets.

I felt anger overwhelmed by sadness fill my body before I shut off my phone then throwing it across my room before covering up with the blanket and crying myself to sleep silently hoping I dream of him so i can tell him one last time that i love him.

Still George's pov

Years later.

"Hey Clay, I met someone, her name is Alicia, I think you would've liked her she's a lot like you. We got married and had a kid aswell, a baby boy...we named him Clay, after you. I love you Clay I always have and I always will, I have no regrets...well maybe I have one, you never got to know how I felt maybe our kiss told you, but I guess I'll never know, see you later my friend." I say as I stand up wiping the tears on my face as I stand over his grave giving him a sad but warm smile before walking away and getting in my car giving one last look before starting my car and driving home to my wife.

I unlocked my front door sighing then walking inside, I hear music playing silently from the kitchen, I didn't know the song that was playing though, I walk in the kitchen seeing my son sitting at the table his curly brown hair covered his beautiful emerald green eyes, he looks up and I see his face light up at the sight of me "daddy!" Yells before scooting off his chair and running towards me grabbing my legs.

"Hey buddy" I say softly smiling at him and scooping him into my arms, he begins to wiggle out of my grasp and I laugh putting him down walking towards Alicia, "hey George, how are you holding up?" she says at me smiling I look at her with a soft smile "I'm okay, thank you for asking." I hug her from behind before looking back at my son and going to sit next to him, I watched him play his little game before I hear lyrics of the song that was playing.

I smile sadly, it reminds me of him it been hard without him around, but I've learned to accept it, I'm not saying I look forward to death but I do look forward to meeting him at the gates of heaven when we finally reunite, but that won't be for a long while and that's okay, because I'll never forget him or let his memory die if it's the last thing I do.

The end. :)

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