~Chapter Twenty Six~

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a/n chat. when i said that the story was going to move fast i wasnt kidding. time skips. a lot of them. we're probably gonna speedrun through january. bear with me because i just wanna get to the good stuff quick

-time skip: current day: January 3, 2021-

I stared at my computer, doing my very best to not smash it. I wanted to punch it, I wanted to kill, I craved death. I needed to pay for my pain.

I failed my math final.

I always felt like I was useless if I didn't do my best. I thought I was stupid. It was a hug flaw of mine, but if I failed at something, I would mentally beat myself up about it until the end of time.

And that made me angry and made me want to punch something. My teachers, my test, my computer, whoever invented math, whoever invented school, AHHHHHH pain.

I took a deep breath, rolled my eyes, and screamed. It was midday so hopefully I wouldn't bother anyone. My scream probably lasted like 10 seconds, and I figured George was gonna come running any second.

He did. "Y/n, what's up?" He asked, slowly opening my door. "I failed my quiz." I muttered. "Are you okay?" He said, slowly coming in and hugging me. I folded my arms but let him hug me. "I'll be fine. I just feel like I let myself down." I said, grinding my teeth. "Hey, you will be fine. Come talk to me after stream, okay? We can figure something out." George said. I nodded, then my eyes went wide. "YOU'RE LIVE?!?!" I yelled. He quickly shushed me. "Yes, I am. I gotta get back to the stream." He said. "Alright fine. Thanks, George. Love you." I said, watching him go out the door. He stared at me, nodded an 'I love you too' and went back to his room.

I sighed and turned back to my computer. Sitting inside all day probably wasn't going to fix anything, especially if I kept screaming. I slowly spun around in my chair for a minute, then got up. I went outside, taking my phone and airpods with me. I turned on my music, listening to Fireflies by Owl City.

I got a discord message from Dream, asking if I was screaming. I called him.

"Hey, you okay?" He asked as soon as he answered, sounding concerned. "I'll be fine, but my bloodthirst still hasn't calmed down. Don't ever give me a knife, I won't hesitate to stab people." I replied. I paused for a second. "Wait, you're on George's stream. Can anybody hear me?" I asked, slightly panicked. Dream laughed. "No, not right now. You'd get banned from Twitch, you know." Dream teased.

"Be back soon. You know we have stuff planned." Dream's voice said, suddenly turning serious. "I know. Text me as soon as George ends stream. I'll head home." I said, matching his tone. "Okay. Stay safe." Dream said. "I will. Other people should be scared of me. I'm going to McDonalds and buying a knife." I said. I heard Dream wheeze. "They don't sell knives!" He said. "Hey, I can get one, even if its plastic, and stab people. What, you want to me to get a fork? Would you like that piss boy?" I said, referencing his sister. "Oh no, don't do that, I'm so scared." He said in a very sarcastic voice. "Whatever. Love you bitch boy. See you!" I said, hanging up.

I laughed. He did cheer me up, so I gotta give him that. I texted Drista.

Drista (the cooler WasTaken)

hey

next time you see your brother can you please

you know

operation fork

thx

LOL

yeah no problem


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