Too Good For This World
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Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
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George took a moment to gain his footing before warily continuing his walk to the car.
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It took Clay a minute to follow. He thought about everything that could have happened, if he had realized seconds later or if he'd made a different choice.
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George made it to the car, opening the passenger door and climbing in. He shut the door behind him, curling his legs to his chest and hiding his face.
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Clay made it to the car, and climbed into the driver's side, like normal. He glanced over at George, and then decided to text Nick.
Dream
there's literally no way to say this easily
someone tried to kidnap George
they drugged him
and put him in the trunk of a f---ing car -
Nick glanced at the phone, taking a second to read it.
Nick
you're joking
hold tf up
can we call?? -
Dream
no im not f---ing joking
yeah
give me a second
"I'm gonna call Nick, okay George?" Clay said softly as he opened his door.
Karl shifted to look up at Nick. He noticed his expression and asked "What's wrong?" -
George hummed quietly in response, too deep in thought to fully comprehend.
Nick
alr
"Something apparently happened to George," Nick said, waiting for the call. -
"Uh oh-" Karl mumbled, sitting up and groaning.
Clay climbed out of the car and gently closed the door, walking a few paces away and calling Nick. -
Nick nodded, quickly picking up and bringing the phone to his ear. "What happened??"
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"Hey," Clay said. It was clear he was absolutely pissed, just from the single word.
Karl forced himself out of bed and stretched. -
"That bad?" Nick asked, frowning.
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"Someone threw him to the ground, pinned him, drugged him, put him in the trunk of a car, and tried to kidnap him. YES, IT'S THAT f---ING BAD!!" Dream shouted angrily.
Even though the phone wasn't on speaker, Karl could hear his friend yelling. "Oh, crap..." -
"Oh-" Nick paused. "Jesus. Is he okay? Where is he?"
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"He's in the car- well, my car. He's safe now. But I f---ed up-" Dream went on to tell Nick, and unintentionally Karl, everything from start to finish.
Karl's face paled slightly and he covered his mouth with his hand. "Oh my god..." -
"Well- for starters, I don't think George hates you, or blames you, or anything of the sort. Because I know you think he does."
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