Chapter 25

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Tweek's mom was being really cool with the fact her husband was dead. She didn't seem to mind as much as Tweek.

Tweek was just left in his room. White walls and silence. He was left with his thoughts, and that was fine. Maybe Tweek could find something to think or talk about.

Tweek was mostly sleeping or organizing his stuff till he felt it was neat enough. Tweek was being really indecisive.

Tweek was waiting for Craig to come over, so he was just in his room. He was trying to be productive somehow. He had built one of his Lego sets, that took way too long. Tweek was probably developing scoliosis at this point.

He was really shaky. He didn't like the quiet, but he definitely didn't want it to be loud. Tweek hated the silence that seemed to be endless. Tweek hated the loud noise, it scared him a bit.

He waited for Craig, he found himself reading some random book he found. It was about how sleep depravity can be harmful. Tweek didn't learn much from reading it. He was just reading it to keep him busy.

"Tweek!" His mother called from downstairs.

Tweek got up immediately rushed down the stairs. It still smelled like Fabuloso and Bleach, but that was better than the smell of coffee.

"Tweek, your friend is here." His mom said to him.

"Okay." Tweek said, rather simply.

Tweek went to the door and opened it. Craig was there, waiting.

Craig actually coming over made Tweek think.

It was Craig and Tweek, pretty much alone.

Together.

Alone.

It made Tweek blush slightly at the thought itself.

He shook the thought from his head, "H-hey, Craig." Tweek managed to say. He hated the fact that you could tell he was slightly nervous.

"Hey Tweek," Craig said before looking Tweek up and down, "Nice pajamas." He said after a moment of silence.

Tweek looked down at his pajamas, which were just dinosaur sweatpants and some random random shirt that said 'alpha male'. (If ykyk)

Tweek blushed slightly then rolled his eyes, "Oh my gosh, Shut up.." Tweek said, turning a light shade of red.

"It's fine, or whatever." Craig said, trying to make Tweek feel a bit better, "Do you wanna stay here or take a walk, maybe?"

"Take a walk, I guess. I need the sunlight." Tweek said looking almost directly at the sun, "Do you wanna come in? I need to change."

"Sure, definitely. Only if you want me to." Craig said to Tweek, slightly excited but you couldn't tell.

Tweek stepped out of the way, letting Craig in, "I'll be back, give me a minute." Tweek said before running up the stairs.

To Craig, the house itself hadn't changed much, it smelled like cleaning products. The house seemed oddly quiet. Quiet in the way that was kind of uncomfortable.

The house seemed empty.

Craig slowly began to understand why Tweek wanted to get out of the house so bad.

He caught a glimpse of Tweek's mom and they made eye contact.

She had looked like she hadn't slept in a while. Maybe that was why Tweek couldn't sleep. Maybe it was genetics.

Tweek came rushing back down the stairs, that made Craig snap back to who he was here for. Tweek was wearing a pretty basic outfit. (Use you're imagination, I'm lazy 💀)

It (probably) looked better than what he was wearing previously. "So, ready to go?" Tweek asked.

"Yeah, sure. Let's go.." Craig trailed off.

This was going to be a long walk.

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