Is this reality or a game? || H2OVanoss

Tell Me You're Okay

(Vanoss' POV)
I sat on my couch trying very hard not to find a channel that showed what happened yesterday. I hate thinking about it because it was my fault. I messed with his bed in the first place. Suddenly, there were a few very aggressive knocks on my door. I sighed and got up. I walked to the door hoping it's not one of my friends. Don't get me wrong, they're nice but I'm not in the mood for talking. Once I open the door, a police officer shows he's ID and walks in.

"I'm officer McQueen, I'm here to ask you a few questions." The officer said. "May I?"

"Of course, Officer." I reply. Honestly, I was worried as hell.

"I'm also here to tell you Jonathan's alright." He added. I was so marked with joy to hear that he was alright.

"Where is he now?" I asked.

"A mental Hospital. He needed help with his head." The officer told me. I wasn't as happy anymore. "Now, how do you know Jonathan?"

"Uh, we used to do YouTube videos together. We stopped to have a break." In the last part I lied. He would believe me if I told him that we got sucked into a video game.

"Oh. He wouldn't tell us why he shot so many people, can you?" The officer questioned.

"I don't think I can sir. It's personal." I say.

"You and him?" The officer raised his eyebrow.

"I think. Well, no but I really don't want to talk about it."

"Well I see now." The officer said. "So that's all."

"Uh excuse me, but will I be able to visit him?" I asked. The officer nodded he's head.

He left the house. I ran to the bathroom and took a shower. As I took a shower, I thought about Delirious. Was he okay in that hospital? Please tell me this game doesn't change anything about him. Hopefully this game doesn't change all of our reality. I sighed as I got out the shower. I put on my red sweater and white t-shirt on. Then I left.

Once I got to the hospital, I ran inside and over to the receptionist. "Uh excuse me?" I said. The lady pointed to the phone which was on her ear. Then, she chatted away.

"Look, my friend is in here and I need to see him." I demanded. The lady sighed.

"Name please."

"I'm Evan." I replied.

"The patients name."

"J-Jonathan." I stuttered.

"That crazy man from yesterday?"

"He's not crazy you..." I stopped my self from saying something I would regret. "Yes him."

"Alright."
(Time Skip)
I finally saw Delirious. He's mask was off and so was his clown makeup. Once he saw my face he frowned. I sighed.
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(Delirious' POV)
I saw his face and it disgusts me. He put me in this situation. Thus, I don't want to speak to him. I sat down next to him, but didn't say a word. I didn't even look at him, I look at the tan carpet.

"Delirious?" I heard Vanoss say. "Delirious? I was worried about you so once I heard that you were okay, I came. I understand why you won't talk to me, but I need you to tell me that you're okay and if you want me to leave, I'll gladly escort myself."

I suddenly felt a hand touch mine. I looked at it. I missed Vanoss' warm touch, but I couldn't stand it. I sighed.

"I'm fine, Vanoss." I mumble. Vanoss squeezed my hand tighter.

"Look at me, Delirious. Please." Vanoss was becoming very desperate. Though, I didn't care because he put me here. He made me crazy and he made this stupid game feel like reality.

"Delirious I'm sorry. I don't know what could change this or how any of this can turn back to normal." Vanoss sounded really sad and I never heard him like this before.

"I-I want you to leave, Evan." I said. I was starting to choke up. Vanoss let go of my hand and I missed him already. I'm not understanding why? From the corner of my eye, I see Vanoss get up. Then, he walks away. That's when I finally look up and see the back of Vanoss.
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(Vanoss' POV)

I can't believe I'm leaving. For the first time, I didn't fight back. I should of stayed. I have time to turn back, but he doesn't want me there. He doesn't want to look at me anymore. I don't know how to feel about that. I turned back, but didn't move. Delirious was already gone.

(Time Skip)
Another knock on my door and another sigh escaping my mouth. When I open the door, I see my friends.

"Delirious, is he okay?" Lui asked. I nodded my head.

"Are you sure?" Mini asked.

"Yeah, but you guys should visit him because he's not talking to me." I told them.

"Yeah, why is he upset with you? Didn't he kill people on his own?" Daithi questioned. I sighed.

"I can't tell you. It's uh.... Something Delirious has to tell. Not me." I told them.

"Uh... Okay." Mini mumbles. "I personally believe that I know exactly what he means."

"You do? Do tell?" Lui said.

"Is it that Delirious likes you, Evan?" Mini asked. I froze.

"How about you ask Delirious!" I shout.

"Geez, it was just a assumption." Mini said.

"Sorry, I'm not in the mood. We all should visit him tomorrow." I say to them.

"I forgot to ask, where exactly is Delirious?" Daithi asked.

"In a mental hospital." I replied.

"Yeah, we are going to see him, definitely. Alright bye." Lui said.

(The Next Day)
We all got in my car and drove to mental hospital.

"We are here for Jonathan." I say.

"Yeah, I figured. Though, you aren't allowed. These guys are." The lady said.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Jonathan requested not to let you back in." The Lady replied.

"We will talk to him for you." Lui mentioned.

"Thanks." I replied. Suddenly, I didn't even think I knew the same guy anymore.