(I couldn't not show that picture, it's sooooooooo cute! Also BAM two updates in one night eat that bitchessss)

*Your POV*

You scrolled through the comment section on Pj's new video- the one he recorded about how he was feeling happier. The response to Pj's video was amazing, all the fans were so supportive and understanding, offering kind words to him.
You loved how kind Pj's community of fans were, they were marvellous and you couldn't get enough of them.

You switched over to Tumblr and shifted around in your bed, still trying to find the perfect browsing position. Maybe I should steal Dan's sofa crease, you thought. You scrolled through Tumblr, looking at all the wonderful art that people had drawn. One drawing was of yourself, Dan and Phil comforting Pj on the floor by hugging him, and you saved it to your desktop.

Some people were absolutely beautiful with their artwork, and drew the cutest pictures.

Others were... Corrupted. There was one drawing, that you quickly scrolled past, of you giving Peej a... A blowjob. To 'comfort' him. (UGH I HATE MENTIONING THIS STUFF SOMEONE KILL ME)

After you had finished up on Tumblr you opened Twitter in a new tab. You looked through the tweets in your feed, then tweeted your own tweet. It read, 'Some artwork that people draw are such beautiful pieces. Some are corrupted.' You inserted the picture of you, Dan, Phil and Pj on the floor to show the artwork. You didn't add in the other one for... Reasons. You added a link to it instead.

After you had tweeted the tweet, you went out to get breakfast.

"Morning, Y/N!" Pj greeted. He seemed to be slowly getting better, which made you feel happy. He had attempted suicide only 6 times so far. That was a quarter of the attempts from last time, according to Dan and Phil.

"Morning, Peej. How's life?" You asked him.

"Shit, but better." He replied. "I feel a bit less shitty today for some reason... I don't know why."

"Well, it is the weekend, so probably because I'm home all day? Also we can go hang out with Dan and Phil."

"Likely." He responded.

"Let's have some breakfast and then we can go over and visit Dan and Phil. How's that sound?"

"Good." You prepared a two bowls of lucky charms and handed one to Pj. You ate together in a comfortable silence. After the pair of you had finished, you went to your separate rooms to get changed.

You brushed your hair, tugging at it to get the knots out. You then went to find something to wear. You decided to be the most Mythical of the Mythical beasts that morning, so you pulled out your GMM t-shirt along with your Randler hoodie. You slipped each on, then found some black skinny-jeans to wear. You put on your Mythical Snapback hat on, then slipped on your GMM wristband. You put your lip-balm in your pocket (Peculiarly Perfect Peanut Butter Peppermint) and you walked over to your mirror.

You put your hat on the floor, then tied your hair back into a high ponytail. You put the cap back on and walked out the door. You waited for Pj to come out of his bedroom, and when he saw you he smirked.

"Why hello, trash." He greeted.

"Shut up, I'm proud to represent my people." You snapped back at him. The two of you proceeded to go to Dan and Phil's house. You knocked on the door. Phil opened it, and smirked.

"Hello there, trash." He said, almost repeating Pj's words.

"As I said to Pj, shut up, I'm proud to represent my people."

"What brings you here?" Phil asked.

"We just wanted to hang out." Pj answered. You suddenly became excited, the four of you could hang out together today and-

"Well you, can't today." Your face fell, disappointment seeping through your bones.

"Why?" Pj asked.

"Um... Dan and I um are... Uh... Busy." He replied. You smirked at him.

"Are you guys gonna have some fun today?" You asked him, making his face flush red.

"What? Oh, no! We don't have feelings for each other! Does it-"

"I know you don't like each other like that, Phil. I'm just stirring." He glared at you. The smirk fell off your face, along with his glare, and the three of you stood in an awkward silence. You felt disappointed that they didn't want to hang out with you, and you felt your face fall further into a frown. Phil suddenly wrapped you up in a hug, and said,

"Sorry we couldn't hang out, we are just too busy today." You hugged him back, his bear-like hugs giving you strength.

"Okay, well, see you tomorrow, maybe?"

"Yea, see you then." You and Pj left, and returned to your own apartment.

"Well, that sucked. I'm going to my room." Pj said. You watched as he went to his room, sadness practically dripping from his features. You decided to watch some anime, knowing that it would cheer you up. It was still only 8am, so you had plenty of time left.

About 4 hours after you got home, Pj came into the lounge. "Hey, Y/N. Would you be able to help me make a video?"

"What is it?" You ask him.

"An animation-type thing." He answered.

"Um, okay, you instruct me on what to do I guess." The two of you set to work, Pj instructing you on what to do while he drew multiple pictures. Once he had finished those he proceeded to work his magic, using different programs and a projector to create images that were simply stunning.

He then filmed himself, drawing the drawings. He also had to narrate the story, too. You sat by his side the entire time.

Pj then proceeded to edit his work, and you watched the whole process, mesmerised by how complex everything seemed. The end product was absolutely amazing, and you were thrilled to be apart of a Pj animation.
(Watch this video because that's what it is because I'm not creative heheh)

"Pj... It looks so good!" You commented.

"Yea right, I know you're just lying to make me feel better." He replied, sadness dripping from his words and pooling around your feet. He started to upload the video, and I watched in utter misery as he left to go to his room, laptop in hand.

"Why does he doubt himself like this..." You questioned under your breath. Your mood had been significantly dampened. All you wanted was the old Pj back, the one you loved, the one who adopted you two and a half months ago.

It was now 10pm, the animation took so long to create. You proceeded towards your bedroom, slipping on a sky blue singlet, along with sky-blue and white striped pyjama shorts. You slipped on the Dan and Phil hair jumper over your singlet and slid into bed.

You curled up into a ball, under the covers, and cried yourself to sleep.

A/N: Oml the chapters are really short now 0-0
Sorry about that, they will hopefully be longer in the future lol.

I haven't got much to say.

Well, I-

Actually, never mind.

Confidential information (kinda).

OH
I was looking through some cupboards at my house and found this giant stuffed lion
I screamed.
Image:

Oh, do you like the drawing?
I think it's sooooo cute and I love it so much!
I just want to squeal. Well, more than I already have.

Anyways,
Stay brave my lions (rawr)
~Bri~