MY STUPID RANDOMIZER WHEEL CHOSE NICK'S POV HOW TF-
Nick - First-Person POV
It's a pretty nice day out today. I think I saw Clay and Zak outside but I can't be too sure. It was probably just my imagination. I wonder how they're doing anyway. I bet they're suffering without me. Especially Dave. I hope he's ok, though. Maybe he misses me. I dunno. Visiting there probably isn't the best idea...
I'm curious how Darryl and Zak are - and Jacob and Dylan. They're probably fine. Maybe Jacob and Dylan'll come live with me soon. Who knows. It's peaceful here so I don't mind if they choose not to. I found a cat, by the way. I named him Storm because he's light and dark gray. Speaking of, where is he? I saw him a few minutes ago but I lost him after that. Might as well go look for him.
Third-Person POV + Thoughts
Nick stood up and looked around the room. Just to be cautious, he looked out the window for Storm. Of course, he was outside - chilling in the driveway. "Great. You little rascal." Nick jogged over to the stairs and practically jumped down all of them. There weren't a ton of steps. Maybe about 10 - meaning it was easy to jump most of them. Anyway, Nick opened his front door and grabbed Storm, looking down towards where the group lived.
Off in the distance, Nick could make out Darryl and Vincent running towards the house. He wanted to go after them and see what was going on but there was no use since he probably couldn't do much to help. Maybe he'd just make their situation worse.
"Hello, Storm. How'd you get out here?" Nick scratched Storm's head with his pointer finger. He looked at the front of the house and then the sides. I guess Nick found the place because he yelled 'Woah' when he saw it. There was a hole in a window on the side of the house that was big enough for Storm to jump through without getting cut.
"You somehow find these things. Time to go patch up the hole." Nick brought Storm inside and locked him in the bathroom that was downstairs. "Don't start screaming, ok?" He was about to close the door when he noticed that the window with the hole was the window in the bathroom. "Oh. Well, now I know your secrets." Storm meowed and rubbed up against the door before sitting down next to it.
Grabbing a partially ripped part of the shower curtain, Nick covered the hole with some of that and duct tape. "There. Now you can't escape." Before he walked out, Nick looked at Storm. "I know you won't run. I just don't need anyone taking you or you getting yourself hurt or getting yourself locked outside somehow. 'K?" He bent down and scratched Storm's head. "I'm so glad you're still kind of a kitten. It makes being alone so much easier."
POV Switch - Dylan - First-Person POV
Jacob was in the kitchen messing around with stuff. Apparently, he knew a way to get the stove and oven to work. He said he needed some kind of wire that he could make. "Sounds dumb," I said quietly to him. "It's not dumb! It's smart! We could have a working stove and oven!" He kept rambling about ridiculous things like how much we could cook, and how we could have heat. Not gonna lie, the heat part sounds kinda nice, but dangerous at the same time.
"Heat? Sure. Cooked food? Doesn't really matter in my eyes. How are we even supposed to turn it on with no gas?" I questioned. He looked at me, confused.
"There's a constant flow of gas to this thing. This is an owned house, remember?" I felt stupid now. No need to call me out. "Oh, yeah. Whatever." Jacob chuckled. He's so amazing and cute and smart and kind. Maybe I would have been like him if I just had the height and the looks. "When'll you start to speak more? I mean to everyone else." I was surprised he was asking me this. He doesn't usually ask so I might as well give him some sort of useful answer.
"I don't like my voice. It's high pitched and I can't speak loudly or it hurts my throat. I also think that if I talk I'll say something dumb and people will laugh. So, when I write or use sign language I can know what to say better since it takes longer. You probably don't find my voice weird or annoying but that's just 'cause you're my boyfriend."
Jacob hugged me tightly, "I'm sorry, baby. I didn't know. You should try to talk more though. For me?"
'For me.' I hate when people say that but it just makes me feel bad because I know they really want me to do something.
"F- Fine. I'll try." Jacob smiled and nodded. We hugged again, "Love you, Jakey." "Love you too, Dylie."
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FanfictionDISCLAIMER: In light of recent events, I'd like to warn you all that this fanfiction was written BEFORE all of the behind-the-scenes about MegaPVP were exposed. I will not exclude him from the story as it'd require much of a re-write and it'd ruin t...
