Journal Entry #7 (DNF chapter ;)

                                    

                                          
‼️ Important Disclaimer ‼️
This is a special chapter that is not canon to the story. This was made purely for fun, and I probably won't do it again unless requested or I get another weird urge to do it. 
Also, there is kissing (🤮) and fluff, just a heads up. 
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Still bored out of my mind, nothing new. Actually, there is something. Sam told me earlier today that I'll have a visitor, he didn't say who though. I guess that means he'll have to turn on the security cameras later on when the mystery guest comes. Sam also never tells me if someone is coming to visit, so it only adds to my growing interest and curiosity. 
I shouldn't get my hopes up though, it could just be Tommy. Or maybe Tubbo, or Techno, or Ranboo, or— it could be anyone, ok? Let's just go with that. Still, it does seem kinda weird how he told me about it beforehand. Is it someone important to me? Or maybe important to Sam? 
Naah, I doubt Sam has anyone special to him. I doubt even more that anyone would even date him. I mean, just look at him! Green hair, always annoyingly calm voice, asshole to everyone, how could anyone fall in love with him of all people? 
But besides someone visiting later on, I'm just chilling. Pretty bored, as I mentioned before. Maybe I should do something to pass the time. It seems time always slows when I have something interesting going to happen, but it speeds up whenever that interesting thing is happening. Time is not fair one bit, and I'm growing to hate it the more I'm in this stupid prison cell. 
Wait— I think they're here, I can see the lava lowering slowly. It's time for the grand reveal now. But who is it? That's whole point of it being a reveal, idiot. I can see brown hair— Tubbo? Or— no, it can't be— it's George! 
Oh my god, it's really him! After all this time he finally came to visit! God, this just makes things a whole lot better. Why's he here though? Is he going to lecture me like Sapnap did? I really hope he doesn't. I don't think I can take much of it if he did. 
A little hesitantly, he took a step onto the little floating path thingy I don't remember the name of. I can't see his eyes, because they're covered by his signature clout googles. And I feel myself frowning a little at the fact. He always has had such beautiful brown eyes, after all. 
I don't know how to react once he steps out onto the obsidian floors, how am I supposed to react? So, as a result of my brain going going completely blank and malfunctioning, all I do is stand stock-still and stare. 
"Dream?" His voice quickly zaps me out of whatever state I was in, and I take a small pace forward. 
"George? You came!" I can't help the smile that takes over my face as I look him over. He hasn't changed at all, still wearing that blue shirt with a white box outlined in red and 404 marked in the middle. 
"Yeah, I did. But there's a reason why I came." He says, and my smile instantly drops. 
"Then what's the reason?" I ask, my voice becoming quiet with worry at all the possibilities that swarm my head at once. 
"I want answers.' He states firmly, leaving no room for negotiation. He was being serious, and I don't know how to get myself out of this one. 
"Answers to what?" I decide to say, looking him in where I assume his eyes to be. 
"Why did you do it?" I freeze, how do I answer? What does he even to know? What does he want to hear?