Prologue

George was tired of life, everything had gone wrong, and it all became too much. The night he attempted to end it all, a familiar face pulled him away from the edge.
"Seven days."
"What?" George stared in confusion at the dirty blond, noticing the resolve in those striking green eyes.
"Seven days to make you want to live." Dream smiled softly at George. "If I win, you have to give me seven reasons you want to stay alive."
George blinked blankly at him. "And if you lose?"
"Then I'll jump with you. We'll both end it together."
This story will have TWs, and contains depression/ suicidal thoughts.