Ian’s POV
I hear Anthony scribbling down in what I believe is his journal for awhile now, until I finally heard him throw the pencil down. That’s when I know, it’s time to call 911. “Anthony! Please! Before I call 911! You have one more chance to get out of there! Please! Get out!” I heard Anthony finally say something “I-I-I’m sorry goodbye!”
“No! No please! Anthony please! I need you in my life! Especially now!” I heard Anthony calm down his sobs a little, “Y-yeah sure! Especially now! Just so I can watch you get married to Melanie right? To-to be your best man? Just t-to keep Smosh going?!” He asks faintly over the door, “No, not at all man! I’ve always needed you! Please! A world without you this disease might as well just take me now!”
Anthony goes completely silent, then shakingly asks, “Ian, wha-what are you talking about?”
I look down and sigh.
“Anthony, I’m sick.”
