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Clay's eyes slowly lifted, looking over to the other bed. Sapnap had decided to spend the night in their room, but the reason why was anybodies guess. Sapnap seemd to be scrolling Twitter on his phone. His expression was nervous, a little bit fearful. Perhaps this could be because George went missing last night. Clay sat up, looking at Sapnap as he did so.

"Nick, how are you doing?"

Sapnap looked up at Clay, wondering how he looked so nonchalant when his best friend and possible lover went missing. Nick sighed, looking down at his phone and continuing to scroll Twitter.

"Well Twitter is having a feild day with this"

Both went quiet, a rare occurrence for two Americans in their twenties. But suddenly, Sapnaps phone went off with a Discord notification. Clay laid back down and checked his phone, wondering what was happening on Twitter. Meanwhile, Nick was reading the message.

The simple message read "I can only send one message a day. I miss you" and Sapnap knew who it was without even looking at the username. It was from George.

Both were tired, but knew that they had to get up and act like normal people. They had to do something about the situation on Twitter.

They had to go live

"What's up guys welcome back I'm Sapnap and I am joined by Dream"

"Hello!"

They streamed for hours, ignoring the whole George situation which everyone was talking about in the chat. For some reason, the mods started a poll on whether George was dead or somehow still alive. People started polling, and then Nick said something that he probably shouldn't have for him and his friend's safety.

"Mods can you turn that into a bet? Two minutes and then I will reveal the answer."

The mods rushed to do so, letting the viewers pour in hundreds of thousands of channel points just so they could get new ones or lose the ones they had. Almost nobody thought that in any world George could be alive. Soon the timer came to a stop, and the answer was revealed.

"George is alive"

The chat exploded, and Dream rushed to put the chat on slow mode. Even then, chatters had figured out how to talk quicker. It was a pandemic among chatters, it was hard for them to go a day without their sweet british looking boy from England. If only he were here, able to do what his fans enjoyed.

— ☆ —

Soon after the stream ended, they realized that they had yet to eat. It was risky, but they had to eat something. However, there was nothing to eat in their hotel room. Their fans only show their generosity through crochet hats, amazing art, and beautiful words. However, no food was given so they were left hungry for something, but they couldn't describe what.

Eventually they decides on Arby's. Nobody ever goes there because of how rancid it is. While walking, they talk to each other to an extent that some might classify as flirting. Clay talks about his past experiences at Arby's, retelling what he told once on stream.

"I dont know if you remember but as a kid I would only eat half of the bread cause It was so disgusting"

Nick cringed, not wanting to think about that call where he proposed to Alex. That call was long, and it had taken up a lot of time where he could have spent it looking for Manga in the stores near his house.

They arrived and ordered, and Clay used his parents gift cards to pay for all of it. They sat down and waited for their food. It was surprisingly empty, despite everyone being there for the convention.

The food came out and they ate, gossiping about different creators and things that have happened in the past few weeks, all the people that got cancelled, and what they would do if they ever got cancelled that bad. Both were set, as they lived in a very nice, modern house in Florida.

When they left there were a few fans walking in. One had the l'manburg flag on their bag and another girl had long, straight brown hair who looked like she was on tiktok. They looked up at both, and their faces flushed.

"Oh my gosh, are you Dream?"

Clay looked kind of shocked, bug his fans knew about his strange love for Arby's even though it tasted terrible.

"Yeah, do you want a photo?"

The girls nodded and took the photo with both Clay and Nick. But before the fans went away a man in black came up to Nick, snatching him out after the photo.

The girle yelled, and so did Clay. Everyone seemed to be going missing, but for reasons unknown. The girls filmed the man, making sure to get the man's face. Clay rushed after them, but he was unable to catch up.

"Hey, can you airdrop that to me?" He asked the girls, hoping for evidence to bring to court.

—☆—

"Yeah, that's the second time that this has happened to my close friends this week"

He slides his phone over the desk to the officer who watches with no expression.

"And you said this was outside the Arby's by Sepulveda Boulevard?"

Clay nods, trying to get as much information out as fast as possible.

"The man was a bit taller than me, but not by much. Maybe just an inch."

Clay left without much else he could do. The police had this in the bag, but he was going to need people to sue on behalf of Nick and George. There was only one man in town that he knew might be able to help, although Clay wasn't quite sure if he would even respond. With reluctance, he opened up Twitter and shakily typed in a DM he never thought he would need to make.

"Hey Quackity, I need help. Sapnap and George are missing and they are going to need a lawyer to sue for them. Can you help?"

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