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Where the hell is he?
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A little time skip. It’s been a week.
Mobs computer seems to also have gained a mind of its own. Or maybe it already had when when he first met Verity. Or maybe the second his other friend sent him the mod in the first place. Or maybe-
Mob had been spiraling like this for the past week. Mob also hates to admit he misses Verity. Sure he killed his best friend but it was only in Minecraft. Friends do it all the time together.
Those thoughts are also the deluded ones Mob has been telling himself. Mob doesn’t have to talk to himself about it, he feels, he knows that a simple horror mod shouldn’t be doing this. Shouldn’t be in a relationship with him.
(Though not officially said between the two lol…)
(Atleast not yet…)
Anyways, it’s a Saturday. A day when Mob would usually log on Minecraft and be a chud for hours with Verity.
Maybe… he should try again.
Mob knows Verity will be mad that he hasn’t logged on, but we can get past that right?
Mob boots up his pc, knowing it’s only going to work for Minecraft. His cursor slowly hovers Minecraft, and he clicks it after a slow deep breath.
Come on Mob you got this.
Just slowly approach Verity.
You got this!
You can really see how much Mob has deluded himself over the situation. It seems Verity really left an impact. (Exactly how Verity left an impact on Twixxels Minecraft character!)
Mob keeps overthinking when his cursor is hovering over his world with Verity.
{Come on, you got to face him at one point!}
{What?! He would never do that aren’t we best friends?}
Opposing side your supposed to put up more of a fight! Anyways his mind finally gains somewhat of a middle ground of his thoughts and he finally clicks on the world.
Mob spawns in his house, where he previously left Verity. Where he previously left Verity on the floor.
But as Mob looked around, Verity is not exactly.. there.
Where the hell is he? Mob thought. He also thought that the world would be either playing that scary music or a dark fog at all times, even during the day.
But it was just… silent.
