Found You

                                    

                                          
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Dream had been sat staring into space for far too long, contemplating where George could possibly be. Far too many ideas ran through his head, some good, some bad. 
                          
His hands tapped up and down on his leg nervously and his breathing pace was slightly faster than normal. Picking up his phone, Dream messaged Bad, asking if he had seen George. 
                          
Dream
Hey Bad, have u seen George? 
                          
Bad
No I haven't muffin I'm sorry -_-
                          
Dream
It's ok don't worry about it 
                          
Dream clicked his phone shut and threw it across the room into a beanbag that sat on the other side. 
                          
"Shit!", his voice echoed through the apartment and bounced off the walls before reaching him again. 
                          
Suddenly, his phone began to vibrate from the other side of the room. Dream jumped out of his seat immediately, making his way across the room to pick up the slim black iPhone. The name wasn't one he had expected to pop up, causing his heart to sink slightly. Despite this, Dream hit the green answer button and put the phone up to his ear. 
                          
"What do you want Tubbo?"
                          
"DREAM, oh thank god you picked up"
                          
"What is it?", Dream was nervous now.
                          
"I've just seen George he's walking around here looking really sad and I don't know what to do" 
                          
Of course Tubbo had no idea what had happened, he wouldn't know what to do. 
                          
"Ok just carry on with your day and I'll come find him", Dream tried to be as calm as possible whilst on the phone, as a way to hide his excitement. After all, if someone's walking around depressed you don't want to sound really happy. 
                          
He hit the hang up button and ran his hand through his hair quickly, untangling a few stray knots before grabbing his keys from the side where he had thrown them upon entering the apartment. 
                          
The sprint back to his car seemed to take far too long, yet by the time he reached it he had only been running 30 seconds. He slammed the door shut and quickly placed the car into drive, pressing his foot down on the accelerator pedal. 
                          
Almost seconds after he drove out the car park, he checked his rear view mirror, only to see Sapnap driving in attempting to look for Dream. 
                          
Dreams face was filled with sheer determination, he'd have to make sure he thanked Sapnap later for making him see the truth. He'd been blinded by his parents beliefs that had been forced on to him for so long that he couldn't see what troubles his actions were causing, for both him and for George. 
                          
He pushed down a little more on the accelerator, only speeding slightly and bit his lip to try and release some of the stress he felt. Tubbos phone call had given him so much hope, but at the same time, made him wonder how George was going to react. Dream hadn't thought that far ahead. 
                          
***
                          
George had left the building to go to Magic Kingdom after forcing himself to eat a ham sandwich, in an attempt to find the rest of the group. Unfortunately, he hadn't heard what park they were going too that day and had just assumed they would be going there. 
                          
His feet trudged along the gravel paths that weaved him past different rides or different stalls. Scuffing his yellow converse against the floor as he realised he'd done a full circle of the park, George let out a long sigh. 
                          
Looking around him for something to do, his eyes fell on a bench. It was the same bench that he had met Dream at, the same bench where he had fallen head over heels for someone that wouldn't love him back, the same bench where he felt happy once in the holiday. His eyes wandered over to the castle that was nearby and his face fell. He remembered how happy he had felt that night, the night that would change the rest of his holiday.