Isaac's POV
Me and Amy is really getting worried of IG, he just stopped coming out of his bedroom. The only people that can come in is Vela and Lusty because they can just sneak in.
Isaac: "Hey, sweetie. Do you know a way we can cheer up IG?"
Amy: "I don't know after he killed Maximus, he just been.... hollow. You can say that? I think..."
Isaac: "I wish i've could've stopped him or atleast stall him more longer-"
Amy: "Isaac, you couldn't have done anything else. He was not himself or he was in his dark side, he lost control and even hurted you!"
Isaac: "The moment we see him out of his room, let's try to talk him down or be his therapist..."
Veronica: "Yes... that would be great."
Amy: "Veronica?... what are you doing here?"
Veronica: "Just want to ask something of IG... how was he in his past?"
Isaac: "In His Past, He was the most cheery Author in The Author Dimension. But then, after the war started and us getting presumed killed. He just changed, he even talked about it to us. That he just lost control and became emotionless, more evil?... etc."
Amy: "ISAAC- Don't call him evil! *sigh* the only thing that pretty much stopped him becoming more distant or depressed is his new friends UniteTogether and HalflightHalfdark."
Veronica: "*sobbing* He didn't deserve this, and the worst thing was before he found you guys... He hided these emotions, we all didn't notice this."
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IG's POV
I woke up from my hangover and got up to take a shower, i talk to myself;
"I did a good thing, i killed him!"
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"If he lived, future would be in danger!"
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"Why are they mad at me? I Saved Them!"
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I was done with my shower and got up to my Music Room, i picked a song to supress more emotion;
"Alright, you know what i'm gonna sing and play the piano!"
"It's a good combination!"
Song: Sad by Bo Burnham
This first song is called
A world on fire
Ahhhh! Ahhhh!
IG: "Yeah, that was a good one!"
This next song is a little bit longer than that one
And, um
It's about all the sad stuff I see in the world
I see a lot of sad stuff and it's called sad
Getting my level medicine
Picture a depressed onion cutting itself
I met a homeless man named Rich
(He wasn't...)
Isn't that terrible?
I saw a flyer for a lost dog and the dog didn't have any legs
I saw a diabetic kid trick or treating
I saw a giraffe who had a short neck
That was sad, or a deer
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