Hi I’m doing mcyt gt content because why not this is my first story of post or whatever ok here
In which dream is forced to reveal his true form.
I had over 6000 words on a story and then deleted it, oops.
Tw: mild blood
It all happened so fast, George went firm enjoying some quality time with his friends in a park, to being threatened with a knife to his throat at the top of a mountain. Why did somebody come after him, when he was just George? A random guy? The supposed hunter smirked, and brought the knife lightly into George’s throat, drawing a small amount of blood. George frantically looked left and right for an escape, but only white snow. George closed his eyes as the knife drew deeper. Until, he felt it jerk back. It felt as if a weight had been lifted, as he opened his eyes. He was glad he would at least have some extra seconds of life. Until he saw the horrified expression on the hunters face.
Dream couldn’t BELIVE someone would kidnap, threaten, and hurt George. It was just STUPID. Why would they be after him of all people!?!? Dream paced back and forth, lost in thought, until he heard a Yelp, his head shot up to be met with the glint of blood, illuminated by the moonlight. That was the last straw, this guy was going down. He decided he would shift. Who cares if they hate him, at least George isn’t dead! George was dead, wasn’t he. He knew for a fact the hunter wouldn’t be scared by him of all people. So when he saw the hunters gaze wasn’t focused on Him but something behind him, he froze. So if there was something scary behind him, he definitely didn’t want to look. Snow hit him in the face. He sputtered and turned around. And looked. He was met with a huge smiley face mask, accompanied by his friends blond hair and green hoodie. But Dream didn’t normally have horns, and glow, and be 70 feet tall. George scrambled back, as huge hand lifted from below the mountain, and grabbed the hunter with its index finger and thumb, It not so gently placed the hunter far away, while dropping him the last few feet. Then the mask turned to look at George, who was speechless. His eyes were wide, while looking into that blank mask. He heard a shout behind him, and was distracted by sapnap, who also went wide eyed. “Uhh...” their horned giant friend mumbled, “Guess I’ve got some explaining to do? He laughed awkwardly. “Yep.” Sapnap said. He sure did. At least he wasn’t scared anymore. but George was grateful he was saved. And dream didn’t seem like he wanted to hurt them. George just hoped for the best.