Aftermath of the Muppets

Lew

//Decided to rewrite this chapter lol (I finished this on Aug 12 2020 and note the few chapters before Lips, they're at least two years old)
when I first wrote it I had NO clue what I was gon do with this but now I KINDA do lmao also if you noticed I changed the ship list a bit because I started REALLY shipping Swedish Fish and I really wanted a reason to put Lew back in this story and plus I have a new little story for the Lew and Harry SOOO
A/N I kinda don't know what a psych ward room looks like, but I HAVE spent a few days in a stabilization unit, looking at images I'm assuming it's basically kinda the same thing

//(Omg also I found a great Swedish Chef translator xD so I'll be using that for Chef's dialogue for now hghfhhjfh if you're confused as to what he's saying feel free to ask lol

Walking out of the school, the gang awkwardly stood in silence... Ok now what?...
"Uhh... Who next?" Rowlf scratched his head looking at the others "I heard Lew is currently at a uh... Psyc ward... Just a few blocks from here" Digit said and everyone turned to him "uh... What?" Flash had a shocked expression

"What happened??" Scooter hesitantly asked, obviously very scared for his old friend
"Well... I heard something happened with Harry-... Really messed up the poor guy" Clifford sighed "Well then probably a few of us should go... We don't want to scare the poor guy" Zondra said, a few nodding in agreement

The chef just so happened to be taking out the trash, they were going to Lew next?

Chef looked up at the gang... "Lew?..." A quiet mumble escaped his lips. He looked down at his hands... Lew... He always missed the fun times he had with him... All the fish dishes he'd make just for him... Chef never thought much of it, just always wanted to see him happy. But by the time it hit the chef he loved him... It was to late. That crazy explosive "expert" had swept him off his feet.

He seemed happy... And that was all the chef wanted, to see the smile he loved so much. Then he took a picture out of his pocket, slowly unfolding it.
It was from a time Lew tried to cook something for Chef's birthday... It wasn't that good, but Chef knew he made it from heart.

He put it back in his pocket and clenched his fist. Something happened with Harry? That crazy asshole did something to Lew that messed him up so badly he's in a psych ward?? Was that where his cards were going? That pissed Chef off, Lew deserves better.
"Hey! Cook! Get yer ass back in here! It's lunch!" A voice called from the back door.

"Nu! I quøit! I'm cumeeng Lew! Førk yøu!" Swedish Chef flipped off the staff and ran to the new gang "Oh hey! You tagging along?" Clifford smiled patting him on the back and he nodded "Coolio" Beard gave a thumbs up.

All got in the van and off to the psych Ward.

"Okay... So only a few of us should go in... I heard Lew's going through a lot" Zondra looked at the back from the passenger seat and Chef held up his hand
"I vill gu. Lew is impurtuønt tu me"

"Alright then, let's go" Clifford said as he unbuckled and got out of the van and so did Chef. The two walked up to the counter, both a little uneasy from the atmosphere but they weren't gonna let that stop him.

"And what are you two gentlemen doing here today?" The lady at the counter asked looking up from her computer

"We're here, to uh, visit Lew Zealand?" Clifford replied

"Yes, Mr Zealand. Are you two friends of his?"

"Well- Me and him weren't really close- But my friend is"