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Let me help you... | ...T_T...

"Smg4?" Smg3 was still sitting at Smg4's door. Why is he still in here? He does have to make his "perfect" video. But why can't Smg4 take a break? Smg3 looked back at all the coffees and McDonald bags there was at his door. Maybe there was 10? 20? Maybe even 30? He didn't know how many was there. He stopped counting after 5 bags and coffees.

Smg3 rest his head on the hard metal door. He wanted to get Smg4 out of there. But that was going to be very very hard. He decided to speak to 4 loud enough so he can hear. Hell maybe even that weird stream too. "Smg4? Are you gonna...You gonna come out?..." Nothing. Smg4 continued to work on his video. Smg3 cursed under his breath. He wished he can just go in that room and slap the shit out of 4. But...another part wants him to get in there and tell him to stop. Tell him that it won't be perfect. Tell him...it's his fault for making 4 this way...

"Damnit 4..." Smg3 mumbled under his breath. "Why...Why did I do this?...Why did I do this to you..." Smg3 get small tears in his eyes, but quickly wiped them away. Everyone else is still here. Still cleaning the castle after Mar10 day. Mar10 day...Smg3 remember how ballistic Smg4 was just from the WiFi getting cut out. All for his perfect video...

"SHUT UP! CAN YOU ALL SHUT UP! LOOK AT WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" Those words...those words hurt Smg3's heart more than a knife could. It was like his heart exploded inside of him...Knowing that he did this. He was the one that cause 4 to be this way. "...I'm sorry Smg4..." Smg3 whispered. He knows 4 can't hear him. But he wished he did. "I didn't mean to cause this...I never meant to make you go this crazy...Just for a video...For your fans...Your friends..." Smg3 realized something. This is what 4 is doing. He's making a perfect video...To be liked. To actually be liked in a place like everyone else...

"Oh 4...Why can't you let me help you?...Why did I do this?...Damnit...This is all my fault..." Smg3 wanted to cry. But he can't...Not in front of all his friends there. He also didn't want every viewer seeing the stream hear him cry through the door. Smg3 looked back at the stream one more time. Smg4 is still there...working away. Sometimes even dozing off because of how tired he is...3 really wanted that guy to sleep even just a little. His eyes are probably blind because of how long he has been staring at that screen.

Smg3 stood up, stretching his body because of how long he sat there beside that door. He walked down the castle stairs, seeing everyone cleaning everywhere. Once he was down the final step, Meggy walked over to him. "He didn't come out, did he?..." Smg3 looked at the worried squid. He wish he could say yes, but he needs to be honest. Everyone would probably think he's hallucinating if he said Smg4 got out and was next to him. "Sorry Meggy...He's still working..." Smg3 sighed and looked down at the ground. Meggy spoke quietly. "I wish he would get out of that room. At least a little..." Meggy looked at Smg3. He looked back at the ginger haired girl. His eyes almost saying, "me too..." Meggy asked Smg3; "Are you gonna help us clean up?" "Nah...I'm going back to the internet graveyard. Eggdog needs me." Meggy sighed. "Alright then...Make sure to come tomorrow though ok?" Smg3 nodded and started walking out of the castle.

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It's night time already? And Smg4 is still working on that video. Smg3 was in his hidden lair under the Starbucks, watching the stream. He's crying so much. He's quiet though so Eggdog doesn't hear. "Damnit 4...Please stop doing this to yourself..." Smg3 put his phone away on his night stand and laid down on his bed, mumbling to himself. He started crying into his pillow. The pillow was getting all wet from his hot tears.

"Please Smg4...You're gonna kill yourself if you continue...Please..."
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Sorry if it's been a while. I'm struggling so much right now but I'm gonna try to write more on Wattpad and focus on school (I STARTED SO EARLY-) Anyways BYE!-

~Christy