Inter-Crisis

'Listen Glasses'

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*Felix's POV*

My heart is frozen,I can't react.
I'm questioning over and over,
'Marzia might die'
'Marzia might die'

I stare at her tear stained face,the morning birds were once mellow,but now everything mellow isn't.

I try to comfort her but she's so wrapped up in the layers I didn't know existed. This is bad. I'm still so lost.
I'm calling the police.
I literally can't handle this.

It's thirty minutes later,and we have filed the case and we are keeping contact,making sure that if anyone finds Oliver,we will be quickly noticed.

At least I hope.

Around 2 in the afternoon that day,me and Marzia head off to a local coffee shop a couple blocks away from the hotel.

"No ones here," I say,trying to break the incredibly awkward silence.
She looks down into her lap,the small shop surrounding us,as I look around to see dainty yellow flowers on each table,brown walls,and big windows.

The waitress came in shortly after,Marzia orders a pumpkin espresso,and I order a plain black coffee.

Marzia finally replied,
"Well then I guess it's our coffee shop."
She quivered,still heart struck in fear.

"Marzia,I-"

She begins to water up.
I get up from my seat,moving to the other side of the table,and wrap my arms around her.

"Everything's gonna,"

But I couldn't finish my sentence,my eyes watered a bit.

"Gonna be,
Just fine,"

We left the coffee shop and came back to the hotel,Ian was planning dinner at Wendy's at four o'clock.

I walked through the halls of the hotel,with Marzia slowly following after.
I took out the keys,and unlocked the door to find the tv still on.

"We must've fell asleep to Roman Hollidays,"
Marzia said.

"Yeah,but...
WAIT."

I said,utterly confused.

"We never turned the TV on the first place! Remember? The cable got burned!"

Marzia's face was confused,and then shocked instantly after.

"That's just odd,"

And she paced around the room.

"But didn't the cable guy come in to fix that this morning?"

"Marzia,we never asked,"

But before she could finish,some one knocked on the door,rather harshly.

I paced to the door,turning the knob to reveal Dan,sweating a bit in his black jacket and skinny jeans.

"You've gotta......try to.....help...."

Dan said gasping for air,as if he'd ran around the world twice in a second.

"Dan,Dan! Calm down,what's the matter,where's Phil?"

Dan paused,caught his breath,then moved on.

"Well you see,Troye and Tyler went grocery shopping for food for tonight,and for whatever fucking reason they haven't came back. They said they would be an hour! That was FIVE FUCKING HOURS AGO and I LITERALLY CAN NOT GET THEIR CONTACT!ADDING TO THE FACT THAT PHIL WENT LOOKING FOR HIM AND IM WORRIED,WHAT IF HE GETS LOST!"

Dan Howell you smooth mothertrucker.

"Woah man,chill! I'll try to get their signal,if anything bad happens we can call the police,or maybe you need to pay phone bills,god..."

I said,he explained that he had paid the phone bills and that we really should get their contact,and maybe go look for them.

I can tell that Dan really really cares for Phil,he wasn't half as worried in his tone about Troye and Tyler as he was about Phil.
And the phangirls go wild!

*phils pov*
It's currently 2:18 PM,and I'm heading off to WalMart to find Tyler and Troye.
I'm not entirely delighted or sure to the vibe coming off everyone back at the hotel. It's almost like everyone just watched an MLG edit for the first time and now everyone's either feeling freaked out or just plain speechless.

Its twenty minutes into the drive and I'm just now turning around the block into the parking lot of the WalMart. I'm now parking and-oh it's Tyler's car!

I walk into the automatic doors and the wind from the AC in the store blows
in my face
And I look around the store for help from anyone who might be of my assistance to find the two.

I walk up to a lady with long blonde hair and grey eyes,she looks very unapproachable so I instantly back away,to see a middle aged man with gangly features,and messy hair.

"Uhm,excuse me sir,"

"Why, yes? How may I help you?"

"I'm looking for two young men,one with blonde hair and glasses,and another with brown hair and red sweatpants,have you seen them?"

The guy backed away a bit,and quivered his lip. And then he totally ran away from me!! What did I do?
I tried to chase back,but before I could,three police officers had sprinted to him.

He darted to a door across the store,quickly grabbing his keys shaking and unlocked it. The police officers were late to the closing and started to pry open the door,or at least tried.

I stood there
Just SHOCKED and then the blonde lady came up to me and said,
"Don't come back here,"

"Well mam,I'm looking for two young men-"

"Sir I can't tell you anything."

"But they've been gone for f-"

"Listen up glasses I can't tell you,okay?"

I frowned as she walked away,and I saw a tag on the back of her shirt,coming off of a lanyard from the front of her reading "O.H." In black ink and she turned around to see I was looking at it,she grimaced,and quickly pulled the lanyard to the front and into the pocket of her white blouse.
So I've lost two friends and in return a lot of questions.