Finally . . .

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Sean was just finishing up his little video with Chase.

It had been a while since he had seen him and he had seemed tired.

But maybe since then he had gotten some rest. Living with Anti couldn't have been easy. He vaguely wondered how the others were doing, too. Before Chase, his last ego videos were with Henrik, Marvin and Jameson. He needed to make a mental note to get Jackie involved again, too.

Maybe he could get Anti in one, too, if he behaved.



Six months later, he still had the mental note in his head. He felt like something was off but didn't think much on it.

'They're probably fine. Probably having fun without any work to do. I should get ahold of one of them again soon'



A few days later he got horribly sick but just thought it was from the pandemic going around. A couple weeks later, he felt better and thought nothing more of it.



A few more months later, he was streaming and doing videos with friends, playing Among Us, The Forest, a little Minecraft here and there with Evelien and even that Little Nightmares Game and the new Resident Evil.

He had completely forgotten about his plans with the egos.


But then again, it didn't seem like anyone was worried about bringing them up, either.

Maybe he didn't have to worry about doing anything with them at all anymore?

They were fine on their own anyway. They could live their lives happily in their own little world in his head.

Maybe he should check up on them though first and see if that was okay.



But no matter what he tried, he just couldn't get a hold of any of them. He couldn't try Anti in fear that he'd possess him again.

No.

He understood then.


It had finally happened . . . . . .



Sean wasn't the same after finding out. But instead of diving into a spiraling depression, he distracted himself with making videos and playing games with his friends.

Chase, Jackie, Marvin, Hen and Jameson wouldn't have wanted him to be sad. They all knew something like this might happen one day anyway.

Of course he blamed himself, though. How couldn't he? If he would have check up on them more, maybe then they'd be alive. If he had Anti out more, then maybe he wouldn't have snapped.

It was just in his nature, Sean couldn't fault him for that. But he was too afraid to contact Anti even now just in case he had any nefarious plans still. No. There was no way, he'd call to Anti after what happened.

He only hoped his other egos were resting in peace.





How long had it been since?


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