What Have I Done?

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Georgia's POV

"What have I done?" I sit on the cold bathroom floor. "The balance was right. Me and Mark, and Sean and Alex, and now... The scales have just tipped over." (That's how I feel right now writing this lol) I hear the patter of paws and look up to see Lucifer walking towards me cautiously. I smile and open my arms. He moves slightly faster and jumps into my lap. I stroke his coat. "Hey buddy." I don't get why people are scared of him. He's so nice. The bathroom door creaks open. Alex steps in. "Why you steal mah doge fer?" She says in a silly voice. "Shoosh your face." She sits next to me. "What are you doing in the bathroom?" I look down. "Well... I shouldn't have given that advice to Ryan. Now you're hurt, Sean's hurt, Ryan's hurt... Both emotionally and physically and Mark and Matt an-" "Shooh. None of this is your fault. You know that." She's right. It's not my fault they reacted like that. I didn't tell them to beat each other up over it. "Thank you Alex. You always know what to say." I give her a quick hug and Lucifer barks happily. "How the hell did we end up like this?" I laugh. "You've got Ryan and Sean fighting over you, and Mark and Matt for me... Like how?" She turns to me. "They were fighting over ME?" She asks surprised. I give her a look. "WELL NAH FRED!" She leans back again. "CHILL THE FUCK DOWN SHADOW MAN!" Matthias yells. We run into the room. "WHY ARE THERE TWO OF YOU!?" He screeches. I see a built shadowy figure grabbing at Matthias. I rush over and grab him. "Georgia are you high or something? Why you grabbing at the air?" I look at her. "WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" Can she not see that I'm helping? "She's grabbing one of the guys off me!" Matthias yells. "One of?" I ask. "THERES TWO!" He yells again. We stand there confused. Alex rushes over and grabs at the air. "The fuck..." She glares over at me. "What?" She asks. "CAN YOU NOT SEE THE TWO PEOPLE?!" We look at him at the same time and say; "NO!" The shadow backs away. Alex seems to loosen her grip on the air. "So... Georgia can only see the bigger one and Alex sees the smaller one? That's confusing." I hear sobbing again. I look behind me and see the figure slumped over crying. "What the hell?" "What?" Alex asks. "He's... Crying..." Her eyes widen. "Mine seems to be yelling at the air..." I approach the figure. I reach my hand out when "Georgia?" I roll my eyes. "What Mark?" I sigh. "C'mere for a minute." I walk out of the room. Matt and him stand side by side. Matt takes a deep breath. "We would... Just like to... Apologise... For our actions a-a-and we completely understand if you don't forgive us." Matt sniffle as he looks to the floor and a single tear escapes his eye. Mark looks at me with sadness fully engulfing his eyes. It broke my heart to see them like this. "C'mere." Matt looks up hopefully. We bring it in for a group hug. An awkward one at that. We step away. "You guys... Are just gonna have to... Impress me. Make me feel special. Even if you don't do that just buy me food and all is good." They chuckle at the last part. They go their separate ways. I meet up with Alex who seems to have given Ryan and Sean the same talk. "What are we gonna do with them?" I ask. She just shrugs. "But it does look like there are some teams forming." I raise an eyebrow. "Teams?" She nods. "Yeah. Mark and Sean are in that room over there and Matt and Ryan are over there." I peer around and spot the two groups. "You wanna go shopping?" She gives me the 'are you serious look'. "No! You dumb ass. Not clothes shopping. Why would I want to do that? You know me. I thought you did. ANYWAY! EB Games, Game Stop..." Her pale eyes gleam. "Le go." We walk out the door. She hisses and runs back in. "MY SUNGLASSES! AND WHERE'S LUCIFER?! FUCK THE RULES HE'S COMING WITH US!" What an idiot. Eh. She's all I got. I couldn't get by without her. She comes back with Lucifer by her side. I look down at him. "Why the heck does the dog have sunglasses on?" She looks at me offended. "What? You think he looks retarded? Huh? Do you?" I chuckle at her comment. "No. It's cute." We continue down to the shops.

TIME SKIP TO INSIDE EB GAMES BROUGHT TO YOU BY MATT CRYING ;-;

She walk over to the play station section. I make my way to the PC games. "Hm.." "Can I help you miss?" A male voice asks. I turn around. Brown hair, blue eyes. He smiles. "Um... I think I should be fine thank you. But um... Are there any new releases that I should know about? Or some up coming games? I am a fan of emotional RPG's... Is there any you would recommend?" He thinks for a bit. "There's a game called 'To The Moon.' But you'll have to get that one off steam." My eyes widen. "I LOVE THAT GAME!" He shakes his head and chuckles. "Guess you've already played that then." I nod. "Do you remember that one scene when Jonny and River are in the ship flying to space and then the heart beat monitor stops? I HATED THR BIT!" He exclaims. "OH MY GOD YES! That bit got me so emotional! I watched Markiplier's playthroughs as well." He looks shocked. "You watch Markiplier?" He asks. I nod. "I live next door to him too... We're friends... Yeah, friends. Let's leave it at that." He smirks. "YOU'RE DATING HIM AREN'T YOU?!" He nearly yells. "No. Not really. It's complicated with Matt and all." "Are you serious? A love triangle between Mark, Matt and you?" I nod shyly. "Georgia! You've already got two men on your ass you don't need another one." Alex jokes. She comes around with a bunch I games in her hand, and Lucifer tagging along behind. "What the hell? How many did you get? And you have Sean and Ryan on YOUR ass so shoosh. The guy stands there shocked. "J-jack and Ryan? You girls are so lucky!" We both kinda nod. Not really. She plonks the games down. "Ok so... Until Dawn... Alien Isolation... The evil within..." I look over at her. "THIS IS GONNA COST SO MUCH! WE COULD'VE JUST PLAYED THEM AT MARK'S HOUSE!" She pulls out her wallet. "How do you have so much money?" She shrugs at my question. "I told you I work." Not suspicious at all. "Work as what?" She looks at me. "Well..."

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