The Helpless

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Tweek's Pov

For once I see my name in the news...that doesn't usually happen- what happened to the President's Tweets...

I read farther along and it hits me...

How?

Who?

What?

My legs become wobbly as my legs drop to the ground in the middle of my room. My head becomes goopy and distorted as my thoughts push through reality

Is this real?

It-it's just a dream

Right?

Oh god-please-Have mercy

Please.......
Someone
Save me from this hell I call a life.....

My phone begins to ring...it's Craig..

I answer and put him on speaker..
The phone speaks to me..

"TWEEK?! Wha-what's going on..? I just checked everything online, and everything is talking about your family- I don't...Tweek? Tweek?! TWEEK ANSWER ME?!"

"Please kill me..."

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