It had been a while since they had filmed an episode. By this time everyone knew. Everyone knew about James's stunt, and his social Media had been blowing up for days. He hasn't left the house for a while now. He just couldn't bring himself to leave. Q and Joe called him daily. Joe even stopped by a few times. Still James couldn't help but wonder why Sal didn't like him.
"Dear Fans, I'm fine. Everyone loses their purpose at some point. Well you guys are my purpose. I promise to never let you down again! Love to you all!" He dreadfully sent the tweet. He wished to himself that his fans wouldn't find out, but how could they not.
He sighed.
He slowly got up and walked to his closet. He shrugged on his favorite jacket, and put jeans on. He slid into his black converse, and grabbed his house keys. He stood at his front door for a moment before begrudgingly opening it. He shielded his face from the sunlight, it was blinding to him. He felt like he has been a bat in its cave. "I'm batman." He thought and giggled to himself. He stepped out and locked the door behind him.
He walked down his steps, and turned the first way he thought to and started walking. He walked for miles and miles. He admired everything he saw. He felt happy. He was happy. It had seemed like he was in the dark for so long. He missed the feeling he had. "Murr? James Murray! " a female voice squealed behind him. The biggest smile formed across his lips, and he happily turned to face his fan. When he turned around there was quite a bit more than he expected there to be. There was an entire crowd. He couldn't help but smile he had never felt so loved. The fans surrounded him forming one giant hug. It was the craziest thing. "How did you all know?" James said to the fans hugging him. "Joe and Q told us!" One of the girls spoke faster than the rest. "How did they know?" Murray thought to himself.
