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SUNDAY
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March 22nd 2026
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12:48 AM / 00:48
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TWITTER
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I Ship (Y/N) and Mikey @cuttwentyonepilotsloose
MCR BROKE UP

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jerome is cute @doubledareme
NONONONONONONONONONONONO

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Lexie Way @lexieway
OH MY FUCKING GOD I WAS GONNA TELL TWITTER ABOUT SOMETHING ABT AWSTEN FROM YESTERDAY BUT THEN I CHECKED MY PHONE AND NOW AWSTEN AND I ARE JUST SITTING IN OUR HOUSE CRYING OH MY GOD

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Raven Jackson @RavenXx
um

okay then

7 days after tour ends you go and do this

you rats

I GOT ENGAGED @(Y/N)Urie
(replying to @RavenXx)
YOU CAN STOP NOW

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12:52 AM / 00:52
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"Please don't be dead," (Y/N) swiftly picked up her keychain from the ground for a second time, and attempted to unlock the front door quickly.

Finally, she got the key in and turned the doorknob, quickly pushing the door open. Once she was inside she pulled the keys out of the doorknob and threw them onto the table. Not even a split millisecond after, she ran to the bathroom door which happened to be closed.

(Y/N) turned the doorknob, finding the bathroom door to also be locked.

"Fuck— MIKEY!" She shouted desperately, terrified that her fiancé was already dead on the bathroom floor.

No response.

"GODDAMNIT MIKEY, IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR IM GONNA FUCKING KILL MYSELF!"

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5:24 AM / 05:24
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"Relations?"

"Fiancé."

"Brother."

"Should be down the west wing, turn right, room 27."

"Thanks."

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6:28 AM / 06:28
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EMO RAT CHAT
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Plexiglass: I SWEAR TO GOD WHY WONT MIKEY ANSWER MY GODDAMN TEXTS

Fronk: WHY THE FUCK WOULD I KNOW

Plexiglass: BECAUSE YOUR HIS BANDMATE

Plexiglass: ...

Plexiglass: former bandmate.

Fronk: I don't know, Alexandra, why don't you go to Mikey's house and CHECK

Plexiglass: because Awsten has been hugging me right as fuck for the past 4 hours and sobbing quietly and I don't want to leave him

(Y/N) joined the chat

Plexiglass: YES (Y/N)'S HERE

Plexiglass: WHY WONT MIKEY ANSWER MY FUCKING TEXTS

(Y/N): Mikey's in the hospital.

Fronk: WHAT

Plexiglass: WAIT WHAT

Bleepo joined the chat

Bleepo: DON'T TELL ME HE

Princess FroFro joined the chat

Princess FroFro: IS HE DEAD

snallon weekes joined the chat

snallon weekes: Is he okay?

Hayley joined the chat

Hayley: WAIT WHY

Litboi joined the chat

Litboi: That fucker probably killed himself and deserved it

Gee joined the chat

Gee: FUCK OFF ASHLEY

Bleepo: Ashley can you fucking not

Fronk: OH MY GOD

Plexiglass: YOU INSENSITIVE BASTARD

(Y/N) left the chat

Gee removed Litboi from the chat

Bleepo: (Y/N) COME BACK

Gee: my mom is calling her

Bleepo: oh

Princess FroFro: HOW IS HE OH MY GOD

Gee: He overdosed on every single one of (Y/N)'s/his pill bottles.

Gee: but all (Y/N) has is Zoloft and Melatonin so I think that won't be so bad

Gee: oh wait he has Zoloft too fuck

Fronk: giving someone an amount of Zoloft just enough before its lethal isn't really helpful when two people in the house both have depression

Plexiglass: yeah but she would've lived for him

(Y/N) joined the chat

Bleepo: I'm sorry (Y/N)

(Y/N): why

(Y/N): why has this happened twice

(Y/N): or at least twice in my knowledge

Fronk: what hospital you guys at

Gee: that one in Boston I forget the name of thats close to Quincy

Fronk left the chat

(Y/N): I wanna fucking die

Gee: I swear to god (Y/N) if I lose Mikey I can't lose you too

(Y/N): you'll have Lindsey

Gee: Lindsey and I are filing for a divorce

(Y/N): oh my fucking god what about Bandit

Gee: I don't know about Bandit yet

(Y/N): fuck

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