Dave's pov

I came into work today, still not seeing jack anywhere. I had come a bit early as well, couldn't sleep. What else would I do? All I have is this shitty place to work at. Otherwise, I'd be somewhere else, living. Anyways, I have to find sportsy! He can't just go and disappear without saying anything! I sighed and looked around. Where would I hide if I were sportsy..

Obviously I'd check the saferoom first. After all, me and sportsy have history here! I remember the times we would hang out here. I walked into the saferoom and looked around, but he wasn't in there. Not even in the suit! I would ask phone f*ck but he's not here yet, guess I'm that early. That's when I heard a door open. I looked around the corner and began making my way down the hall, quietly.

That's when I saw phone f*ck. I immediately went over to him and asked, "have you seen sportsy?". Ofcourse I knew he probably wasn't going to be much of help, but I had to try. "Uh- he texted me that he was heading to work early" he answered. "When?" I needed to know. What if poor sportsy was in danger and didn't tell me? I need to find him! He may need help..right?

"Three in the morning", the phone guy answered. I couldn't live without knowing sportsy was atleast okay. He was acting strange the last time I saw him here. He was sweating more and seemed to be avoiding me. If he was avoiding me, I'd hope he'd atleast tell me that he needed space. "Got it" I ended up walking off.

So..he's here? I gotta see my sportsy! I walked around, looking for any signs of him. That's when I heard a sob, from a room off to the side, away from sight. It looked so plain, no one would ever see the door unless they somehow looked right at it. So, just seeing it out of the corner of your eyes, wouldn't be enough. Unless you were really trying to find somewhere to hide..a safe space..?

I walked towards the door and placed my hand over the knob, thinking for a minute about if I should open it, but knowing that I needed to see sportsy, I quickly twisted the knob and thought before I opened the door, what if he's not in here? What if it's someone else? What if it just wasn't anyone? It had to be someone. I finally pushed the door open to see..

(A/N: don't judge! It's only the beginning!)