~Chapter 27: A Happy Ending~

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Zaks POV:

It was the day after I got out of the hospital. Rocco came up to me and I pet his head. "Morning Rocco."

For the first time in a while I checked my phone. And boy were there a lot of notifications. Most of my fans were worried, since I had been inactive for over a week. People tweeted supportive messages at me, hoping I was doing okay. Others just asked if I was dead or something.

I decided to tweet out saying that I was fine, and needed a break. I couldn't exactly tell them I was almost killed and sent to the hospital. They'd freak out and try to find out who did it. People would just ask to many questions.

Most replied saying it was all good and take as much time off as I needed.  I saw I had an email from Dave. Oh no. I had been fired from Walmart for not showing up to work without an excuse. I just decided to leave it, my channel has been growing.

I left my room and walked to the living room.

"Hi Zak," Vincent said from the couch.

"Hey Vince," I sat down next to him.

"I'm inviting Clay over, you wanna bring Darryl?" Vincent asked.

"Sure, I'll text him," I took my phone out of my pocket and texted Darryl. He responded not too long after saying yes. "Darryl said he can come."

"Okay," Vincent nodded.

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There was a knock at the door, signaling they were here. Vincent let them in, and we all sat in the living room. Vincent and Clay sat next to eachother on the couch, and I sat in Darryls lap on a smaller couch.

"So, what should we do?" Clay asked.

"Hm," Darryl thought, "Oo! We could go to a park."

"Sounds boring," I stuck out my tounge.

Darryl frowned, "Well to you have a better idea?"

"No," I said.

"Then the park it is," Darryl said.

Vincent and Clay got up.

"Zak you gotta let me up," Darryl said, pushing me gently.

"But I dont wannaaa," I wined.

"Too bad," Darryl rolled his eyes.

"Fine," I huffed and got off him.

There was a knock at the door.

"Did someone invite another person?" Vincent said, confused.

"I didnt," I said.

Darryl and Clay shook their heads.

I just shrugged and opened the door. My eyes widened and I backed up quickly. There stood the one person I never wanted to see again.

"Finn?!" Darryl said in shock.

"They said you were dead!" Vincent shouted, "I'll just fucking kill you again!"

"Vincent language!" Darryl scolded him.

Vincent charged at him but Clay held him back.

"Let me at him!" Vincent tried to break free.

"Vincent calm down, let's try to not start a fight again," Clay said.

"H-Hey guys.." Finn finally spoke. To be honest he didnt look to good. He looked weak and tired.

"Finn what do you want," I glared at him.

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