Too Good For This World
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Thread Topic: Too Good For This World
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Nick noticed the wall, going a little faster and jumping once he got there. He just barely grabbed the edge, pulling himself up and crouching on it. The girls did not think he would do that, so they stood at the bottom, staring up at him.
"Why are you worried?" George asked. -
Clay ran faster as the guys behind him picked up their pace. "Chat, I might be out here!" He exclaimed. He managed to duck behind a tree and circle back around. "Or...not?" He said in satisfaction.
"You saw the chat messages..." Karl said sadly. -
Nick chuckled, mock saluting the girls before jumping off the other side. He laughed a little to himself before turning, seeing the group they had left in the dust moments earlier still there. "Oh- hey, guys-" He was immediately tagged, nowhere to run.
"Yeah," George said with a shrug. "But they're all just strangers. They all just want to get under your skin, don't let them." -
Clay kept an eye out for anyone else as he made his way back over to the bench. He held the camera out and smiled. "Jeez...I didn't really give anyone a warning before this, did I?" He said. "Guys, this is honestly terrifying. My- Well, my anxiety is really bad right now. It's insane. Showing my face is...crazy."
Karl sighed. "It's not that easy," He whispered. -
Nick sighed as they escorted him the long way back to the bench again, after he told them where the rest of his friends were.
"I know," George said. "But you have to at least try." -
"I HAVE BEEN TRYING! AND NOTHING WORKS! I CAN BARELY GET OUT OF BED IN THE MORNING, I CANT EAT, I CAN RARELY EVER SLEEP, I DONT WANNA DO THIS ANYMORE!!" Karl's voice broke. "I-I don't want to do this anymore," He whispered. He clearly didn't just mean streaming or working.
"It's so weird, knowing that you guys could come up to me at any point now and ask for a picture or something. Absolutely crazy...I'm gonna go this way, just to be safe." Dream rambled on. -
"Karl, I know how you feel," George said quietly. "At least a little bit. But there are people around you for support. It will be okay."
Nick sighed as they brought him back to the bench, and he was about to sit down next to them, but the group of people asked for pictures. "Oh- yeah, sure." -
"YOU CAN'T KNOW THAT!" Karl exclaimed, rising from the bench. "I'm just hurting the people around me. I'm not good enough for Nick, people have been saying for ages that I bother Jimmy, I'm just an annoyance!" Tears started to stream down his face as he walked off.
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"Karl," George gently reached for the brunette's hand, pulling him back to the bench. "You are enough. You're enough for Nick. You're not hurting anyone by being around them, if anything you're making them happier. And Jimmy loves you, Karl, it's pretty obvious. The people who are saying this are liars."
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Karl choked back a sob and wouldn't meet George's eyes. "H-How can you be sure?"
Clay slowly and quietly made his way around but saw a crowd of people. He decided to climb up into a random tree, one hopefully no one searching for him would recognize through the stream. -
"Because I know you, Karl," George stated. "And everything they're saying isn't true."
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Clay had the camera still, and pointed it to the bottom of the tree as a little girl walked up and stared at him. "Hey, Kid!" He called down at her. "Are you Dream?" She asked happily.
Karl nodded and sighed. "Thank you" He whispered softly. -
"Anytime, Karl," George said. "Just don't look at chat again, 'kay?"
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"Okay," Karl mumbled quietly. "I do want to see where Dream is, though," He said as he pulled out his phone. He made sure he couldn't see chat, and looked at the stream. "HE'S IN A TREE!?"
Clay climbed down a little bit. "Yeah, I am. Are you looking for me?" The little girl nodded and brushed her hair out of her eyes. "Well, I've got nowhere else to go. It looks like you're gonna tag me." He could have easily gotten away, but he dropped down from the tree right next to her. -
"Huh?" George said with a chuckle, looking over.
"Who is?" Nick asked just after getting pictures with everyone, going over to the bench and sitting next to them.
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