TW: p4nic a//cks
Clay's POV:
- SAPNAP COME BACK YOU LITTLE BI-
- WHAT DO YOU WANT DREAM - said Nick, running away from Dream with the wood that he had picked up.
- This is supposed to be a team game! We have only 25 minutes to advance as much as possible before the ender dragon spawns and kills us and you aren't cooperating!
''Oh damn where is george when you need him to calm you down dreamy poo'' - a donation said.
- Oh yeah actually, I haven't talked to him since yesterday, have you Sapnap?
- Nope, but I'll ring him right now. Also STOP KILLING MEEEEEE - whined Sapnap.
*two minutes later*
Third person's POV:
- George come we are playing Minecraft - said Sapnap while escaping Dream's trap.
- Oh I'm busy atm but I'll join in 10 minutes.
Lies, lies, lies. He was having a breakdown. A serious one. He was breathing hard, his body was shivering, he was alone. The marks from yesterday didn't help. He was sick of everything, of life. Why was his life so difficult?
What's the point in living?
Why am I still here?
The voices weren't stopping. The breathing became quicker and quicker, the boy's vision worsened, his ears started to ring, he was on the verge of passing out when he remembered about Jebles - his savior. George got up, surprisingly without falling from the dizziness, and hugged the soft plushie. It had calmed him down before and now too.
When he was still calming himself with Jebles, the phone rang. It was Dream.
G: - H-hey Dream. Why are you calling me at this time (1:29am)?
D: - Just wanted to check up on you because you seemed kinda off when Nick called you. Are you okay? Why do you sound like you've been crying for the past hour?
G: - Oh no it's alright *sniff*, I am okay. I was just editing, you know, the tag video we made a while ago *sniff* that I still haven't uploaded because of my laziness.
D: - Yeah I forgot about that video. Anyways, I booked your flight to Florida! In just 3 days you be able to meet us for the first time and IT WILL BE SO MUCH FUN!! - Dream was hyped again.
G: - Ah yes yes sure it will be a lot of fun, oh Dream I have to feed my parent's cat and I gtg.
D: - Okie, I'll be around if you wanna call.
After the call, George was still shaky. He saw a notification from Dream which said to pet the cat. He needed a distraction, that's why he went on Netflix and started watching ''As above, so below''.
Clay's POV:
- Have you noticed something about George? Lately, he seems so off, hasn't responded to our messages, and doesn't sound as ecstatic as he was before. I'm concerned for him.
- Yeah, perhaps the fact that he is visiting us in 3 days makes him kinda scared. Just give him some time to adapt, everything is gonna be alright, it's all planned.
- Yeah, but I've never seen him before like this. Do you think he might be hiding something from us?
- I don't know dude. It's best for us if we don't overthink this. Next time I'm talking with George I'll pay more attention to his behavior.
- Alright, thanks for talking Sap, Imma go to bed now because I'm tired as hell, today was a long day.
- Have a good rest, I'll go edit for a bit.
With that ending Clay didn't go to bed, but decided to take a walk outside and clear his mind. Something about George acting like this just really didn't make any sense. Maybe it's a cry for help? Maybe he isn't feeling well? Maybe he's in danger? Maybe something happened in life that had affected him a lot? The questions weren't stopping to pop up in his head. His worrying became bigger and bigger, so what Clay used to do when he's anxious is to call a random stranger and talk.

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