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Anxiety Peaking

After Geo disappeared behind Clay the group left upstairs sat in tension. Nearly everything was said telepathically by looks on peoples faces. Dylan and Techno carried Jacob's body outside where they dug a grave next to multiple others. The labels on those ones were nearly smeared away due to being written on in markers. They used a red marker for Jacob's grave, and they headed back inside to their rooms. Darryl started to care for Nick and George cooking them some breakfast. He had made pancakes with everyone's favourite. Vincent ordered just plain ones whilst Nick and Zak ordered chocolate. Darryl made George and himself blueberry ones instead and they all sat at the dining room table as a grand chandelier swung above them. It was amazing how well the mansion was still in shape. Everyone had their own rooms and surely spare rooms could be cleared out for the others. They were all discussing some popular topics you discuss when you see people in the apocalypse. 'Any pets?', 'Family members?', 'What's your fears?', you know the same old same old. Vincent then got up abruptly from the table and took his plate to the kitchen not returning. None were concerned. Apparently, Nick was scared of heights and George was scared of water. A few common ones. After some hanging out and extreme snakes and ladders it was nearing night and they all went to the living room to rest. Vincent was already sound asleep on his spot on the floor. Darryl and Zak shared a couch whilst George and Nick shared the other. There was multiple notes of complaining by both parties before having pillows thrown at them by a very angry Vincent. Not many that night found it easy to sleep. They couldn't hear anything from downstairs which was more concerning but they all soon dozed off into tired uneasiness. Downstairs. Geo and passed out an hour earlier after being confined to his room with Clay. Clay was monitoring him currently and held a butcher's knife by his side as he relaxed in the chair. He hadn't remembered falling asleep, but he awoke with a startle. He saw that Geo was only just stirring. The groaning made Clay terrified he would have to lose another friend. He just had to hope the bottle he chose was the right choice. Geo's eyes then opened suddenly and made Clay jump. Clay lifted the knife to above his head as Geo slowly arose from the soft but scratchy carpet. Has the risk payed off? Was it finally over?


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is anyone else hyped or that just me lol-

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