Third Person P.O.V.
Sam Nook put on his jacket as he sprinted to his car. It was pouring out. Thunder was everywhere. The road was dark and it was not safe to be driving. Especially for Sam, who was about to experience a life-altering event…
Dream's P.O.V.
It was a late night. I was taking a driving jamming oout to my music (Carrie Underwood) when I saw him. It was that Sam Nook guy. I've always gotten weird vibes from him. And now, after tonight. He tried to hype up George's ideas about ath*ists and it was awful. Thank God that Sapnap shut down that idea fast. His car was in the lane next to mine and I slowed down so we were going the same speed.
He looked over but he could not see me trhough all the rain. With my darkvision i could see him clearly. After everything he's done he still shows up to church every week with a smile on his face. After all of this talk of "acceptance" and "being kind to others who are different" he shouldn't be so beloved by everyone. Gosh, he even is in charge of the youth group! Imagine the horrible ideals he's teaching those awful children!
In a moment that some would consider weak, some strong, I ran over Sam Nook.
George's P.O.V.
The moment I wake up the song Fireworks by Katy Perry is blasting through my ear drums. It's my ring-tone, omg Dream was calling! i think this should be an exclamation pointAs I answered, Dream's beautiful voice (Not as beautiful as Katy's) was heard.
"Hey George I called you cause something happened and I didn't know who else i could tell. I'm gonna go to confession soon but I wanted to talk to you about it too."
This worried me. What could be so bad that he's so worried. "What's wrong; Dream?"
"I, I think I committed vehicular manslouater," He paused cutely. "Last night after I left Bible study I was driving and I hit Sam Nook. I don't know what happened it was all so fast. One second I was just driving, and the next I was driving away from a car I just hit. I just skepped him. Do you know what the worst part is George!"
"What is it Dream," I asked consoling him.
"I don't regret it one bit. He had it coming." (Again, I love Taylor Swift.)
I gasped. No matter what, I loved Dream, but vehicuolar manslaughter? That's really bad. My love for him was stronger than my morals it seemed because no regret filled me as I chose him over telling authorities.
The TV that was on in my room, suddenly, gave a shocking report."
"Breaking news! Local Christian Sam Nook has been found in a car crash and is in critical condition! We do not have any word of a suspect who was involved in the incident. What we do know is that Sam has not woken up yet but we will be live for any updates on his condition. This is a very credible news source that gives you all the news you need. This is Rod Remington wishing you a blessed evening folks."
"Dream they're talking about it on the news." I say and my british accent shines.
"Did they mention me?" Dream asked worriedly.
"No, no. They said they didn't have information on who it could have been. Don't worry Dream. I won 't let them get you I promise. I promise." I reassure him.
Dream ended up coming to my apartement later. I had to tidy things up to impress him. We watched The 5th Wave becuse it's such a good movie. We loved it. The acting, the compelling story, and the soundtrack. I sang the songs quietly to myself.
"Tu as une belle voix." Dream says.
"Merci," I reply shyly, hiding my burning face behind my hair. 'I've always been afraid of singing since my ex-best-friend left. We met at a singing camp. We would always play pranks and mess with people. No one expected us to be friends cause we seemingly so different, but ended up being such good freinds."
"That makes so much sense. You're voice is great bro."
Dream is so nice. I'm so glad he's in my life now. Things to come may be difficult with him attempting to commit vehicular manslauter, but I'll be okay as long as I have Dream by my side.
