The next day comes.
("Don't be so nervous")
("If I dick this up, either one or both of my former roommates and pretty much favorite non-jake people are gonna fuckin die. I have the right to be nervous.")
("You have five minutes. Get your phone")
("Right, okay... ") he grabs his phone and taps his foot nervously.
"Hey babe, I'm leaving. I'll be back later!"
"Y-Yep. Cool, see ya babe."
("You don't need him.")
("I do, but I mean it's whatever, I'm cool.")
("I meant now. Him being here or not will not change anything.")
("Still kind of wish he was... Gonna give me a countdown to do it or what?")
("Would you like me to?")
"No, I said it cause I was thinking it'd be annoying and not at all useful. Yes I fucking want you to do it, Jesus Christ." there's no one around. He can talk to it out loud.
("Alright alright")
"I don't know how I feel about you being Jeremy anymore. You're kind of a prick."
("Who would you like me to be?")
"... Be Jake for me again. Till he gets back." And he turns to Jake. Smiling warmly at him.
"I hate you so much, but I need someone to love me a little." he mumbles "So thanks."
("No problem..... Ten.") He opens the app. His finger hovers over the button to call.
("Nine.... eight... seven.... six.... five....") He's so nervous. It's all he can do to keep his hands from shaking.
("Four.... three.... two.... one... Now!") Then he's calling. As it rings he quickly asks
"What's going on right now, what do I say when he picks up?"
("Jeremy will pick up. You it tell him what's going on. Michael is also there but will not be on screen") Jeremy does end up picking up.
"Hey... Rich.."
"Jeremy, serious shit is going down, I need you to listen, okay?"
".........okay?"
"Your Squip is mad crazy dude. It's gonna get to take over, like, completely. It's not good." Jeremy freezes. Michael still doesn't know.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Michael is confused.
"You know exactly what the fuck I'm talking about, Jeremiah, don't lie to him. I know he's there too. You. Are. In. Danger."
"How?" He doesn't deny it.
"It's - fuck, help me out here, what do I tell him?"
"Jeremy, what's he - is it really -?"
("He's going to take over his entire body. Jeremy needs to Red as quick as possible.")
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Two Player Game
Fanfiction!! WARNING !! I wrote this book 3 years before publishing and I did NOT reread it. There will most likely be smut, self-harm, suicide attempts, panic attacks and the possibility of sexual abuse. PLEASE take caution when reading.
