Hello yes someone's gonna have an anxiety attack so I can look up what I should do if I have another one- So. Also 700 words+ of this is a vent for me :)

TW: Anxiety attack

-Edible Batty Guy POV-

"IT WAS WHO NOW?!" Nadwe yelled.

I just stood there silently in shock. Meme?! Why? How'd he even do that?! BECAUSE I WANNA LEARN. I WILL MAKE LAFF PAY FOR KILLING WO1FY.

"Meme." Frogg said, firmer this time.

"Nad? Do you wanna.. Y'know?"

"I-I uhm uh s-sure. Yeah. I-I wanna talk to him."

Muffin: Alright Meme. Nadwe and I have talked and we think that the three of us need to have a talk. Meet us in the forest in front of the forest base in 30 minutes. Tbh would you come along too to make sure nobody dies?

TbhHonest: Sure. See you three soon.

FatMemeGod: Alright.

Nadwe: 'Dad' if I see one weapon on you, I will kill you on the spot. INCLUDING THE GRAVITY GUN.

Meme did not respond to that.

"Wo1fy. Rock Paper Scissors Lizard Spock?" Frogg asked.

"What the hell is that." Wo1fy responded.

"More complicated Rock Paper Scissors."

"Uhm. Alright?"

Frogg played lizard. Wo1fy played spock.

"HA. I WIN. LIZARD POISONS SPOCK." Frogg yelled.

"I don't even know what that was for so."

"That means I get to follow Nadwe and Muffin invisible, and you have to stay with the furries in case anything goes wrong."

"WE'RE NOT FURRIES." Dino and Woolf yelled.

"That's not fair in the slightest." Wo1fy complained.

"I'm fully aware. Alright Nadwe, Muffin, let's go."

We went to the base and waited for 10 minutes until Tb arrived.

"So what's all this about? Didn't you guys not want to meet up with Meme?" He asked.

"We didn't. You saw the message right? About Joocie and Oof?" I said. Nadwe seemed a little fragile right now so I did the talking.

"Yeah? What about it?" He asked.

"Well, we talked to Wo1fy and Frogg.."

"Hey." Frogg said, popping in, then disappearing.

"OK?"

"They said if someone disconnects they die. For good."

"You mean.. They're.. Gone?" He choked out.

"Yeah.. They also said Meme did it." I responded.

"No. No he didn't.. There's no way.."

"What's up guys?"

I heard Nadwe stop. Stop breathing, stop blinking, just. Stop. Like he shut down.

Then he was back. He was blinking less than normal but he was blinking.

But his breathing. That was the issue. He was breathing deep breaths. That's okay. The speed was the problem. Everyone was quiet for a minute, so I took the time to count. 15 breaths in 30 seconds. 30 in a minute. Way too much. He also had his arms crossed and was as huddled up as he could be while still standing.

"Nadwe.. C'mon do you wanna go back? Muffin can take care of this." Frogg said gently. The way they were handling it, and the look on their face.. This had been them once.

Nadwe shook his head.

I felt a little better with Frogg watching him. Especially if this wasn't new to them. So I got to the point. Though I still kept an eye and an ear on Nadwe.

"Meme. You killed Oof and Joocie. And you want to turn us back to vampires, which will very likely in the process do more harm then good." I stated. It wasn't a question. It was an accusation. Or was it? I don't think it was because accusations can be debated.

"How..?" Meme stood in shock.

"Oof and Joocie? Me. The vampire thing? Oh these two figured it out on their own." Frogg snarled.

"OK look, I can explain."

Frogg gave Nadwe a hug and whispered something in his ear.

"Oof and Joocie, I really didn't mean to, I swear."

Nadwe nodded to Frogg.

"I got this really cool sword and it has some really cool enchantments."

Frogg disappeared.

"I thought maybe killing Joocie would restore his head, and I killed Oof too because then if it didn't work then Oof could help him walk back."

At killing, Nadwe's breathing sped up again.

"You didn't see the message in chat after Joocie died?" I asked harshly.

I took a step back to hug Nadwe.

"No."

Nadwe sat down and huddled up in a ball before I could hug him.

Meme said something else I didn't hear. At this point all my attention was on Nadwe. I sat down next to him.

"Hey. It's gonna be okay." I whispered. I didn't know what to do and I was slightly panicking.

"Nadwe?" Meme asked.

"Get away from me!" Nadwe screamed. He was crying now.

"FROGG!!" I screamed.

They appeared. Meme took a step closer.

I stood up.

"HE SAID. GET. AWAY!!" I screamed, shoving him back. He fell in mud.

At this point, Nadwe was huddled on the ground, Tbh was standing next to him concerned, and Frogg was sitting next to him talking.

"Tb would you give him space? In fact, why don't you head to the forest. Wo1fy needs some help and he's gonna be fragile soon. " They said politely.

"Yeah. Yeah I'll go.. Do that." He said. He turned around and ran off to our secret base.

Frogg still sat next to him, hugging him, but they stopped saying anything.

"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU MUFFIN?! AND YOU TOO FROGG. WHY'D YOU SEND OFF TBH BUT YOU WON'T LEAVE. I'M JUST TRYING TO HELP HIM! I'M A DOCTOR. WHAT DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND ABOUT THAT."

"1. Everything is wrong with me Memegod. 2. I sent off Tbh because lots of eyes on you during an anxiety attack makes it worse. It makes you feel out of place, like there's something wrong with you. 3. Some doctor you are! At least half of this is BECAUSE of you!" They spoke quietly, so as to not disturb Nadwe.

"You speak like you've had an anxiety attack before. You're just a fake. You spend all your time with these two. They would know."

"I do not spend all of my time with these two. And yes, I have had an anxiety attack before. YESTERDAY."

"Muffin, you can leave him. Nadwe do you wanna go back?" They whispered.

He nodded.

"Alright. C'mon you two, let's go back."

We walked back to the base. I checked behind us a couple times to make sure Meme wasn't following us, and he wasn't.

When we got there we opened the door and Nadwe ran in and hugged Tbh.

"It's over." Frogg sighed.

"Are you okay Frogg?" I asked.

"Nope. But he's the priority right now. He's gonna be fragile for a while. For how long, I don't know. Just keep an eye on him."

"FROGG I STILL CAN'T FIND IT!" Wo1fy yelled.

"Dino give it back." They chuckled.

"Fine." He handed Wo1fy her crown back.

"WHAT IS THIS?!"

Everyone looked.

Meme.

Totally did not write all of this today. Aight hw time.

Oh yeah I should probably talk about the anxiety attack-

So. No, I'm not better. But I'm not worse! My entire body feels like glass right now, so when I said fragile, I meant REALLY fragile. I don't know how much this is going to affect.. Everything, but I'm gonna get through it. I'm probably not gonna respond to comments today, I might tomorrow. Aight bye

Vent word count (Basically when the anxiety attack started to almost the end + the above paragraph): 790

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