Chapter Twelve

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When you finally open the door, you find Two in the bed, under the sheets, silently sobbing.

You decide to get closer to them, you also feel guilty, why did you let them here, all alone? Well, you didn't know they couldn't stand being lonely, they seemed so excited and joyful whenever you were with them. But wait, maybe it actually wasn't your fault, it probably isn't, because you know deep inside that your presence doesn't matter to anyone.

After all of those ideas and stuff, you try to initiate some interaction with Two, by tapping on their head, but they roll to the other side of the bed.

As you muster the courage to say something, you remind yourself that they're your best friend and crush, so you absolutely need to help them through tough times, right?

"Hey buddy, it's me, Y/N. I know something is wrong with you, could we talk about it please? I want to help you as much as I can, so please, let me."

As Two hears your voice, they slowly turn their head to you.

"Oh, it's you... I thought you were my annoying contestants trying to help me... those stupid objects think that they can even make me feel better.."

Wait, they think the contestants are annoying? But they never even hated one of them, they loved them platonically, of course, heh. If it wasn't platonic, let's say things wouldn't be so bright for the contestants. You thought.

"I'm here for you, and I'll always be, so tell me, what's wrong?"

Two tries to recall the memories they repressed, for you.

"It's nothing.., if I told you about it, you'll call me a.. a whiny emotional number and say that my problems don't matter, just like Four.."

"Four did WHAT? No one can insult you, they're gonna pay for hurting your emotions!"

You shouted as Two told Four's words, you feel like you could punch that motherfricker to the wall.

"Don't worry about them..., they say mean things to me all the time."

"But still! You should do something about it! Personally, I think your problems are important, so don't listen to them. Maybe I could even help you!"

"Oh, you would care to help me? Seriously?"

"Yeah, just tell me what's bothering you!"

Two takes a deep breath as they prepare to announce what they have to.

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