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She's gone...
Two stares at their ceiling. What are you supposed to do after you only true friend is erased from reality. She's not in any photo. It's like she was never even real.
At first they looked for her. They searched endlessly, without eating or sleeping. Technically they don't really need too do that stuff, it just helps them rest. They searched until X forced them to stop because they were overworking themselves. When Two was back at the hotel, they went to their room and cried. They layed down and didn't get back up. They've been their for months.
X knocks on the door. Two doesn't reply. X says "Two I'm coming in!"
They open the door and Two sees Four standing angrily behind them. Four always looks so angry. It's probably my fault, Two thinks. They know it's probably not thier fault, but after Gaty left, it feels like everything is their fault. God, thier pathetic. X puts a bag of food on the table.
"Two remember when you tried to make all the contestants steal our food? You wanted it so bad. Now you have the food and you won't eat at all. Please just eat something!" X pleads.
Two turn their head away, too tired to move thier whole body. X leaves, Four following behind them.
Two continues thier daily routine of stareing at the ceiling. Why is this happening to them? They wish they were dead. They don't really
necessarily want to kill themself too much, but rather just want to be dead. They just feel so done with everything. What did they ever do to One! They didn't lock her in the moon! It wasn't thier fault she was trapped! They were scared! Why did One have to take her?! Why did One take Gaty?!? Thier brain spiraled through thoughts. What did One hope to accomplish?! What did they DO TO DESERVE THIS?!! What if- What if- What if? They needed to stop the thoughts. They sat up weakly looking around. They needed something. What did they need? They looked at their end table. Perfect. They grabbed the scissors. Slash slash slash. To weak. Slice. A trickle of blood flowed out of Two's arm. Shoot, they thought, how were they going to hide this.
Two looks out the window. What if they just- no. They stopped the thought. "What's happening to you" they mumbled to themself. Your not allowed to think like that. What would Gaty think of you now. She'd be disappointed.
Why are they like this? Why can't they just deal with loss like a normal person? They layed back down.
"I wish Gaty were here..."