Just Leave! [COMPLETE]

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"I don't know why everything is so different now"

"You need to awake up"

"I am awake, but do you mean emotionally?"

"Everyone is worried, I may not show care but I do. I can't even remember but I have this connection to you"

"I have that drawn connection too"

"You don't understand how much everyone is worried"

".. What are you-"

"You can't just lay there anymore, it's weird without you around. And he's forgotten"

".. Who's forgotten what?- wait Clyde?"

"Come back to us Tweek! Please wake up!"

"Craig said that, and now you and... Token?"

"WAKE UP!"

×Tweek×

I opened my eyes and stared up at Clyde and Token, who both had concerned looks. "Dude, school starts in like 20 minutes. Wake up and get ready" Clyde said pulling me out of bed. I stared at them in confusion as I messily got ready. I threw on some random shirt, not bothering to change the bottom half of my clothes. I grabbed my bag and thermos and ran to school with the two. I bursted into my first period with a minute or so to spare.

I sat down panting heavily rethinking last night. I was just at the lake then I'm asleep in bed? Everything was fuzzy after Kenny left and dream Clyde told me someone has forgotten. But who forgotten what? I scribbled a poor excuse of notes still bothered by last night's dream. The smell of gloves and the sound of beeping monitors were barely there in the background. Did I dream of being in a hospital? I remember everything, but the sight of it all. It was black and nothing else to that.

Just as quick as the dream the class ended and I was mindlessly walking to my locker. It seemed darker then usual or to me it did. Everyone acted normal and nothing seemed off on anyone. Now that I'm thinking of people where's Craig? I haven't noticed he was gone until now...
"Hey Tweek, you feel well?" Kyle asked walking next to me. "Actually I'm feeling a bit off today" I admitted. "That must suck, hope you feel a bit better!" He said patting my back and walking off. Today is going by too quickly for my liking....

I sat down in second and rubbed my templates "Jesus Christ I need to calm down" I muttered. "Then use this"

I opened my eyes and I'm behind the school with the Goths kids hanging around. Firkle was using his knife to carve into wall, Henrietta and Michael were talking and Pete held his vape out for me to take. ".. Wh-what time is it?" I asked feeling my chest rise. "Lunch time, you came out here in a practical panic attack. It wasn't until now you finally said something I could understand" Pete explained. "Oh.. It felt like it was barely second period though.. " I said grabbing his Cape but doing nothing. "Yeah that happens sometimes... It has no nicotine in it... You won't be addicted to it exactly" He said waiting for me to use it. I looked down at the black vape and slowly raised it to my mouth. "Careful" He whispered just barely above audible. I sucked in then out with smoke flying out, surrounding me in smoke. When everything cleared I was staring at myself in a hospital bed. I had tubes and wires all over the place, the goth kids sat around me as Pete kept blowing his smoke close to my face.

"Careful Pete, or his monitors will go off again" Firkle said playing with his knife. "I just want him to know we're here... They said he's probably not gonna come back this is supposed to be a... Sign to follow" Pete said. I walked closer to the bed and looked closely to myself. I had cuts bruises, marks all over my face and arms. "Well that one blacked hair boy woke up" Henrietta chimed in. Of course her words were harsh and uncaring but it caught my attention.

"Yeah, but he doesn't have any memory's of what happened and he had less damage then Twitch" "Tweek" Pete said correcting Firkle. "So what! And why do you even care about him huh?" Firkle said getting defensive. Pete sat there doing nothing for the longest time. "That's what I-" "I promised him I would stop smoking.. It's helped me realize there are still good people in this world.."

I closed my eyes and breathed in. When I opened them again I was sitting on muddy murky land staring at Stark's Pond. "Craig?" I asked. "Wassup?" "What's today?" I asked looking over at him. Even in the darkness I could see his confusion. "What are you talking about?" "What's today?" I repeated more sternly. "Uh.. Wednesday" Craig said looking at me. "So I met you yesterday?" I asked sadly. "Yeah.. And to be honest that day stretched by so slow and today was kind of quick" "You can say that again" I chuckled. I stared at the pond rethinking 'today'. "Hey Craig.. "

"Yeah?"
"I think something is going on... And I'm scared to know the truth"
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"Me too" he whispered