•Chapter 19: Day 19•

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Sapnap's POV

I lean back on my couch. Punz explains everything with Foolish. I guess it makes sense, but not totally. Some of it is still confusing.

"Sooo. You gonna say you know who it is?" Punz sighs, and I chuckle.

"I wasn't gonna, but I totally do." I say.

"What the- everyone else has said that too." He mumbles.

"You oblivious mother fucker! Dude, where is Foolish?" I ask, shifting in my seat.

"At his house, trying to figure out who it is." Punz says, obviously freaking out.

"Bye Punz." I say, chuckling.

I hang up, and he calls back. Do I answer? Absolutely not. I'm sure someone else will tell him. We can't all have the same idea.

Karl's POV

I pause, taking the information in. None of this was clicking just yet. Probably because I just woke up, since I slept in from staying up last night.

"So you're saying, if he doesn't hold the right person's hand before tomorrow, he'll die?" I repeat.

"Yeah, that's exactly what I'm saying." Punz says.

"And you don't know who it is?"

"No, I don't."

I sit there and think for a moment. Then it clicks, and I burst out laughing. It probably wasn't the time but oh well.

"Who have you not called?" I ask, still giggling.

"Quackity." Punz groans, obviously annoyed.

"If he doesn't tell you, text me and I will alright?" I say, and he hums.

Then I hang up. All I can do is laugh at how oblivious those two are. Do they really not know? I can figure it out in five seconds, but they can't in 18 days. Wow.

Quackity's POV

I listen to Punz talk. Is this why Foolish calls him an idiot? I kinda understand now, he's smart but dumb. My exact definition for an idiot.

"Punz, is Foolish there right now?" I ask calmly.

"Do you know who it is?!" Punz says dramatically, groaning.

"Yes, now answer my question." I giggle, face-palming.

"No, he's at his own house." He says simply.

"Punz."

"Yes Quackity?"

I chuckle to myself. They're really this blind, huh? I knew a long time ago about this. Really took them years, plus this, and they still don't realize it. Oh my fucking god.

"Uhm, Quackity? HeGod. Are you still there man?" Punz asks, waiting for me to answer.

"Go over there and hold his fucking hand."

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