Evan

"Morning everyone." I chuckled, looking at everyone's tired faces, but mine, and Delirious's, I don't know what face he was making.

"So why the hell are we up so early?" Tyler groaned.

"Because! I wanna play!" I cheered, all ready and everything.

"What game?" Delirious mumbled.

"Why not gta?" I suggested.

"Yeah I have that one going now, let's get started." Brock grumbled.

"Okie dokie!"

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"JESUS FUCK! DELIRIOUS!" I screamed after he shot me off the roof, my blood splattered everywhere, as the red word came over the screen. 

"Pssh, sorry." He chuckled, which sounded different. Which made me a bit curious, Delirious never laughed sarcastically and so rudely. I just laughed it off and shot him off the building while he was taking a selfie. "Fuck! Vanoss!" He screeched. We all chuckled, everyone but Delirious. He laughed, yes, but he didn't actually laugh. 

We played a little bit longer, finally getting bored and starting a team death match. "You guys ready to get smashed?" Delirious cheered, all of us laughing. "Yep, totally!" Tyler sarcastically said. We finally picked teams, Delirious and I versus, Wildcat and Moo. 

We started off near different Kurumas, all of them black. Our characters spawned with crowbars. As I finally found my surroundings Delirious took off in one of the vehicles. It was this Kuruma Parkour thing. I laughed as my character got into one of the armored cars. 

Delirious ramped off the first little part, soon followed by Tyler and Moo. I silently watched as Delirious fell off the side, Wildcat making it and continuing. I heard Delirious grunt and try again, but was soon blown up by Wildcat, he made it to all the weapons. "GOD DAMNIT!" Delirious shouted, "Vanoss! Why in the fuck aren't you doing anything?!" He screeched, oh my god... he was raging, he's never- "Ya know what, I need a fucking break." 

I watched 'H2O Delirious left' appear at the bottom of my screen. I sighed and everyone stopped. "Jesus Christ..." Tyler mumbled. 

"He's never done that." Brock stated. 

"Somethings up..." I said, thinking out loud. I exited my game and looked at the Skype call, "Hey I'll talk to you guys later, I wanna see what's up with Mr. H2O." 

"Is it still H2O if it's boiling?" Brock joked. 

Jonathan 

"Oh my god... this is getting out of hand, this is the second time I've flipped like that. I need a doctor or some shit." I was mostly pissed about me going off on poor Vanoss. I need to apologize, with that thought, my phone went off. 

"Hey."

"I'm terribly sorry." 

"It's okay, you told me you had many bodies fighting over you. Lol."

"I know, but I'd never snap on you, not even with a different soul." Fuck... was that too romantic?

"I know you wouldn't and I knew you didn't mean to, I just wanted to make sure you were okay."

"Yeah I'm good, just going to the doctors."

"I'll make you an oppointment."

"I can do it myself. xD"

"I really wanna help you Delirious."

"I know, but you're a little far away." 

"Well... what if I said I bought something..."

"Like what?"

"Like... a plane ticket?"

"No... Vanoss."

"Come on, it'll be fun."

"Sure."

"Just you and I! What's wrong with that?" My different nerves, that's what. 

"Hello?"

"Sorry. But when will you be here?"

"Latest will be Sunday."

"Oh my gawd, it's Friday though."

"Exactly."

"How do you travel so fast?"

"Hoodini!"

"Oh my, goodnight Evan."

"Night Jon."

"Fuck off."

"Ey."

"Whatever, have a good night..." 

Evan

I wonder if he has schizophrenia. Maybe that's why sometimes he's totally different, like a weird different. Whatever, I need to pack, plane ride is early morning. I just hope Delirious makes it until then... schizophrenia... 

I lay my head down, snuggling into the soft pillow, dreaming about my long plane ride to greet a familiar friend. I smiled, finally letting sleep consume me. 

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My alarm goes off. I struggle and shut if off, not used to setting an alarm. I groan as I stretch out of my bed. I grab all my luggage and wheel it to the door, not knowing how long I'll be staying, I just brought almost everything. 

I ran up stairs to grab an outfit to where after my shower and during the whole trip. I happily sighed, finding the perfect outfit, the outfit I pretty much saved for this day. A red, leather jacket, with the black jeans and nice red converse, that were a bit worn out from me wearing them before. I groan again before taking my clothes off and hopping into the shower. 

I pretty much jumped down stairs, and grabbed my luggage and out the door. I locked the door and ran to my car. Here I come Delirious, to save you and push away my curiousness. 

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Oh... I... I wrote... oh my gawd, the chapter is terrible... but I wrote.... I made progress.... without getting yelled at, or verbally abused....