BRENT POV
'Nick hasn't even gone out of his room for weeks, not even eating breakfast.. what's going on with him? He's definitely not on the internet, we were taking a break!'
Brent walks into Nick's room
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"Oh.. hey Brent.."
It was Nick? He was laying in his bed, still crying
Brent: "Nick.. it's been two weeks, please come out, even if your toxic towards me at least I will know your okay!"
Nick?: "sorry Brent, this isn't personal.."
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Nick POV:
Nick walks out of the store after getting groceries, along with some supplies such as a rope. He wanted to gift Brent so he got a $50 Nintendo gift card. He walks to the house pretty happy and excited, even though his face was a mess and some muscle was showing, he walked to the house and rings the doorbell.
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No one answered so he tries again.
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A scream is heard. Nick breaks into the home and runs upstairs, this time seeing two figures, one is the same as before, the other has a broken arm, but the face still not showing as he is wearing a mask. They were holding a knife up to Brent's throat.
'No.. I can't have a friend die again, not today!'
Nick attacked the figures holding Brent, He saved Brent for now
Nick: "Brent are you okay?!"
Brent: "yeah.. but Nick, when did you learn how to fight?"
Nick: "I spent 2 weeks at a fighting class, I didn't tell you because it was a surprise, I guess it payed off.."
Brent: "well damn, it won't come in handy when we play super smash bros!"
Nick smiles
"Your on, my friend."
To be continued!