I swear I'm alive guys I was at a cabin for the weekend ;-; Anywho, while I was working on this, I realized I forgot I still had a TON of other pov's to use. So, I decided to change it up a bit. Enjoy!

WARNING!: This chapter gets dark, with gory scenes, so pls do not read if you are sensitive to that stuff.

TBVG sighed. He missed Socks, Laff, L4FF, and Meme. He looked at the ceiling, and saw a stress ball floating in the air. "Again?" he whispered to himself. He sighed, then grabbed the ball out of the air, and started to squeeze it. His power host was psyche. He could control things with his mind. But lately, it seemed like his mind was doing stuff without him even knowing. Ever since Socks became a glitch, he had been dealing with stress and anxiety. The Tueres doctors didn't really know what to do. They did have medication to help with it, but it was only if it was severe. He lay on his bed, his thoughts swirling in his head, none of them sticking out. Suddenly, someone knocked on his door. "Yeah?" TBVG said, hiding the stress ball. Oompa and Oof walked in. TBVG sighed with relief. They were the only two that knew about his stress and anxiety. "You good?" Oompa asked. "Power host still out of wack." TBVG sighed. "I'm trying to figure it out. But even after reading over ten books about power host...still nothing." Oof said. TBVG nodded. Oof was the one who liked books. Give him a book, and even a month later he'll summerize it very well. TBVG took his stress ball back out, squeezing it. At first, he thought it wasn't going to help, but he ended up using it quite often. It kept his mind busy. "Any word on Socks and the others?" TBVG asked. Oompa shook his head. "Nothing. Sonja said that he just appeared. Rogue took over, but thank goodness nothing bad happened." TBVG nodded. Suddenly, a pen rose from the desk, and shot at Oof's head. Oof grabbed it out of midair, but his heart had jumped. TBVG felt fear bloom inside. "I'm so sorry." TBVG said. "Not your fault." Oof said, looking at the pen. TBVG squeezed his ball more. It was a simple purple ball which the doctors gave to him. But he didn't mind. Purple was his favorite color anyway. "Listen, get some rest. You'll feel better in the morning." Oompa said. TBVG nodded. Oompa and Oof left, and TBVG pulled his blanket over him. He sighed. Holding the ball in his hand, his eyes fluttered shut, and he fell asleep.

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He stood in the flames, screaming for help. "GUYS! WHERE ARE YOU?!" He turned, and screamed. Woolfster and Dino were laying there, dead. He panted, coughing when inhaling smoke. Some of the flames died down in front of him, and he saw Nadwe, Muffin, and Tbh dead. "No, no no no!" TBVG cried. He was suddenly blown forward, and landed right on some flames. He screamed, rolling the flames out. His leg hit something, and he looked, and saw Blaza, Meme, Laff, Jooice, and Socks dead. He looked in the distance and saw Oof and Oompa, scared, looking for a way out. "GUYS!!" TBVG screamed. They turned, and started running to him. He ran over to them, but then a wall of fire burst between them. He heard piercing screams, and when the wall died down, he saw a dark figure standing over them, smirking. Oof and Oompa were dead. "NO!" TBVG cried, falling to his knees. It was all his fault. It's all his fault.

TBVG woke up, screaming. He panted, sweat dripping down his face. He felt adrenaline rushing through him. Why? The door suddenly opened, and the light turned on. "What happened?!" Oompa asked. TBVG was still in shock, shaking like crazy. "Oof, go get a doctor. I think he had an anxiety attack." Oompa said. Oof ran out of the room, leaving Oompa and TBVG alone. Oompa looked around, and saw his stress ball on the floor. He grabbed it, and gave it to TBVG. TBVG squeezed the ball very fast, his fist turning white. Oof came back with a young man, the same person who helped L4FF with the snake bite. "Lay him down." he ordered. Oompa nodded, then slowly pushed TBVG into the bed. The doctor checked his pulse, blood pressure, and other simple checks. "Grab that towel and soak it in cold water." he told Oof. Oof did so, and gave it to the doctor. He placed it on TBVG's head, and TBVG sighed with relief. "What happened before this?" the man asked. "Well, we visited him earlier tonight, and he was fine. But when we first got here, he had been really fidgety. When they check him, they said he had stress and anxiety. Ever since then, he's been trying to keep chill, using stuff to calm him down." Oompa explained. TBVG suddenly felt very sick and lightheaded. "Guys, I think I'm going to pass out." He whispered. "Hey, breathe." Oof said. TBVG took a shaky breath, sweat still dripping down his face. The nightmare flashed in his head, and he whimpered. "TBVG, what's going on?" Oompa asked. "I had...I had a nightmare. There was fire everywhere, and I was trying to get out. I turned, and I saw everyone...dead." TBVG whispered. The doctor looked up. "Did it just happen for the first time?" TBVG hesitated before nodding. "Then this is an anxiety attack. His symptoms match it, and because the others say you have anxiety, then it makes sense. It's just your mind getting caught up in the moment." Oof and Oompa sighed with relief, glad it was nothing worse. TBVG was still shaking and sweating. He could hear his heart pounding in his ears. "Have you not been given anything?" the doctor asked. "No. They said it wasn't severe." TBVG whispered. The doctor nodded. "Well, I don't want to give it to you yet, but if it happens again, I'll start giving you small doses." TBVG nodded. Oompa squeezed TBVG's shoulder. "I suggest you get some cold water, and keep that cold towel on. Make sure someone is with you. Being around people can help you feel calmer." the doctor said, then left. TBVG closed his eyes, his breath shaky. Oof sat on the edge of his bed, looking at TBVG. "How you feeling?" Oompa asked. "Scared like hell." TBVG said. Oompa squeezed his shoulder again, sadness filling him. "We'll stay with you tonight, okay?" Oompa asked. TBVG nodded. After all that, he didn't want to be alone. Oof went out of the room, and a few minutes later, he came back with two cots. TBVG slowly sat up, his breathe still shaky. His fist which held the stress ball was ghost white. Oompa noticed this, and sighed. "Relax TBVG. Everything is fine." Oompa said. When TBVG still didn't relax his hold, Oompa grabbed TBVG fist, and pried it open. He pulled the ball out, holding it. "I didn't realize how tight I was holding it." TBVG whispered. "It's fine." Oompa said. TBVG stretched his hand, some of the color returning. "Get some rest." Oof said. TBVG laid back down, and closed his eyes. His thoughts began to swirl around his head again, none of them making sense. Soon, his breath slowed down, and he fell asleep.

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His eyes shot open to the sound of yelling. He looked up, and to his horror, Oompa was out like a light. "He suddenly jerked to the wall, hit his head!" Oof said. TBVG got out of bed, and went over to Oompa. "Oompa, come on!" TBVG whispered. Oompa groaned awake, his eyes fluttering open. "Dude, what happened?" TBVG asked. "I woke up, looked around, then suddenly felt my body being lifted. Jerked to the wall and hit my head, and everything went black." Oompa said. TBVG felt his blood turn to ice. "I'll...I'll be right back." TBVG said. He got up, and went out of the room. When he was well enough away from the door, he took off running. His heart pounded, any sound that reached his ears he never heard. Tears pricked at his eyes, guilt filling his gut. His power host went out of wack again, but this time, someone got hurt. He burst through the doors, leading to the forest, the cold air filling his lungs. He didn't go too far, not wanting to repeat what Meme did. He stayed within sight of the building, and sat on a stone, processing everything. Stress and anxiety filled him to the brim, making his head spin. "What did I do, what did I do?" he whispered to himself, tears dripping down his face. He held his arms close to him, wanting to shut out all noises and light. "TBVG?!" He looked up, and saw Laff standing in front of him. "Laff?" TBVG whispered. Laff ran over to him, and grabbed him into a hug. TBVG hugged him back, joy filling him. "Laff, where have you been?!" TBVG asked. "I've been with Socks and Meme and L4FF in the little house! Now what are you doing out here? Is something wrong?" Laff asked, worry filling him. Stress came back to him, and his hands started to fidget. "Um...I just needed some air." TBVG said. Laff could tell he was not telling the truth. "TBVG, what's going on?" Laff asked. TBVG wasn't sure what to say, then he broke down. "Every since Socks became a glitch, I've been dealing with stress and anxiety, and when we came here, the doctors didn't know what to do. Then tonight, I had an anxiety attack and completly freaked out. Oof and Oompa were with me, and they stayed with me, but then my power host wacked up, and it's like it's acting on it's own, and then it made Oompa slam into the wall and knocked him out! I don't even trust myself anymore!" TBVG had more tears running down his face. Laff looked at his friend, and grabbed him in a hug. "It's going to be alright mate." he said. TBVG hugged him back, tears falling down fast. He was scared. He didn't know what to think. "Listen, why don't you come with me? You can say hi to the others." Laff said. TBVG felt his heart lift. "Uh, sure." TBVG said. Laff smiled softly, then pulled the purple neon ball out of his pocket. "Hold on." Laff warned. He pressed the button, and TBVG felt a tugging sensation. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he found himself back in the small house. "TBVG?" He turned and saw L4FF. "Hey." TBVG said softly. "You good? You look tired." L4FF asked. "I, um...I've had a rough night." TBVG said. L4FF nodded. Suddenly, someone grabbed him in a hug from behind. "TBVG, what are you doing here?!" Meme asked. "Am I allowed to miss you guys?" TBVG asked. TBVG turned around and hugged Meme back. "How have you guys been?" TBVG asked. "Socks is out like a light. He also had a rough night." Meme said. Laff rubbed his arms, sighing. "Let's just say, a lot happened while we were gone." TBVG was confused, but didn't press the matter. "Are you okay though?" Meme asked. TBVG sighed, and told them what had happened with his attack. "Oompa and Oof were the only ones that knew." TBVG finished. "Dude, that horrible." Meme said. TBVG sighed. "Yeah...it is." "Well, not sure how much longer Socks will be out." L4FF said. TBVG noticed that L4FF seemed to be lost in thought about something. He decided to worry about it later, he didn't like to go into people's business. Jessica suddenly walked in, and smiled. "Hey there! How are you?" "I'm fine." TBVG said. Then TBVG heard Laff wince. "What's wrong? Is it your ankle?" TBVG asked. Laff hadn't thought about his ankle for a while. At least it wasn't hurting anymore. But it was because he glitched, and TBVG didn't know it yet. "Umm..." then he sighed. "Okay, I may have done something really stupid while we were gone." "What did you do?" TBVG asked hesitantly. "I may have, um...made myself a glitch?" Laff said. "WHAT?!" TBVG yelped. "Yes, I know! That was stupid of me, but Socks was just about to erase himself, and I couldn't allow it!" Laff said. "Wait, erase?!" TBVG asked. Stress and anxiety started to bloom inside him. He felt sweat going down his neck, and feeling light-headed. "Oh God, I'm going to have another anxiety attack." TBVG whispered, sitting down on the couch. "Hey, breathe. I'm fine. All it is is a glitch once in a while. I'm fine." Laff said. TBVG reached into his sweater pocket, but his stress ball wasn't in there. It was still back in his room. "Breathe, relax." Laff said. TBVG took deep breaths, but his stress and anxiety didn't stop. He closed his eyes, and tears pricked at his eyes. Suddenly, and pillow from one of the couches flung from the air, and hit Meme in the face. "Why did this pillow hit me?!" Meme asked, confused. TBVG's blood froze. "No, what is wrong with my power host?!" he whispered. "Wait, your power host?" Meme asked. "Something going wrong with it!" TBVG said. The tears finally fell down his face. He was so scared, so tired, so worn out. Laff sat next to him, and squeezed his shoulder. TBVG couldn't hold back the emotions stuffed inside. It it actually felt nice to let it out. Like some weight had been taken off his shoulders. He held his arms close, and his breath slowed down. Tears stained his face, but they had stopped. His eyes fluttered from sleepiness and exhaustion. He felt himself being made to lie down. He did, and felt something fuzzy cover him. A blanket? "Rest TBVG. You've been through a lot." someone said. He nodded the tiniest bit, his body relaxing. He closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

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TBVG groaned softly, waking up. His body was sore, and he felt weak. He opened his eyes, but closed them when the light hit his eyes. He felt a pain in his neck, and it was hard to breathe. Something was wrong. He tried to sit up, but something held him down. Panic started to settle in him, and he tried to fall off the couch. Whatever was holding him down, wasn't letting him escape. Then he did something that shocked whatever was holding him. He screamed. His throat burst into pain, but he ignored it. Something wacked him in the head, and stars danced in his eyes. Suddenly, pain went in his chest, and he felt a warm liquid. Suddenly, whatever was holding him down let go of him, but TBVG was slowly fading. He breathed slowly, a metallic tasting liquid in his mouth. He sighed, and everything went black.

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Seth chuckled as Meme held him down, eyes dark red with rage. "Miss me?" Seth asked. Meme punched his face hard, and Seth's nose started to bleed. "Maybe, instead of punching me, you should see your friend?" Seth rasped. Meme gasped, and turned and saw TBVG on the couch, and blood spilling out of his chest. Laff grabbed hold on Seth, and Meme ran over to TBVG. "Come on, please, TBVG." Meme whispered. TBVG's head lolled like a rag doll, his eyes empty. Meme checked for a pulse, and felt nothing. "He's...he's gone." Meme whispered. Seth let out a laugh, his face filled with victory. Laff summoned a green disc, and slashed it across his face. Seth grunted in pain, but showed no weakness. Socks was pale, and glitching like crazy. TBVG was dead. Meme sat on the floor, tears streaming down his face. "Ah, is someone sad?" Seth mocked. Meme clicked, and grabbed Seth by the neck. "I should kill you right here, right now!" Meme yelled. "Do it! Kill me!" Seth said happily. Meme stared at him, breathing heavily. "Or do you not have the nerve?" Seth said, taunting him. Meme felt rage fill him, and wanted to suck his blood so bad. This man ruined their lives. But...he wasn't a killer. He sighed, and let Seth go. "I'm not a killer." Meme said shakily. Seth chuckled. Before he could make a remark, Laff knocked him out, and Seth hit the ground. Meme sat next to TBVG's lifeless body. "Why? And how?" Meme whispered. Socks hadn't said anything that whole time. Nether L4FF. Meme looked at the wound, and saw that it had impaled his lung. At least it was quick. Socks looked at the body, and tears sprung in his eyes. He rubbed them away, but when he did, he gasped. Sitting next to Meme and TBVG's body was...TBVG?!?! He was see through, just like the woman he saw earlier. TBVG turned to Socks, and a startled expression filled his face. "Socks? You can see me?" Socks slowly did a tiny nod. "OH MY GOD, HOW CAN YOU SEE ME?! I'M DEAD!!!" TBVG was freaking out like crazy now. Meme noticed Socks looked shocked and uneasy. "Socks, you good?" Meme asked. Socks nodded, then went upstairs. "Give him some time." Laff said. Meme nodded, looking at TBVG's body. Socks closed the door behind him, locking it. His heart pounded in his ears, sweat going down the back of his neck. "What just happened?" Socks whispered. "You saw me." Socks jumped away from the door, and saw TBVG floating through the wall. "Holy, shit!" Socks whispered. "Socks, will you please calm down?" TBVG said. His voice was a little echoy. "Calm down? I'm talking to your ghost!" Socks said. "Yes, that was obvious, but we need to figure out why you can see me, even though I'm..." He stopped talking, not wanting to say it. "TBVG...I'm so sorry." Socks whispered. "Listen, it's not your fault. I mean...none of us expected it. I guess my time just came earlier than we thought." TBVG said. Socks nodded, and sat on the bed. TBVG just floated there, unsure of what to do to. Suddenly, an idea popped into his head. "Socks, I'm really sorry about this." TBVG said. "What?" Socks asked, but then TBVG went through him, and disappeared. Socks faded, and was in darkness. Meme went up the stairs, and knocked on Socks door. "Socks?" Meme asked. Socks opened the door, and grabbed Meme. He pulled him inside, and shut the door. "Socks, what's going on? Do you need to talk or something?" Meme asked. He suddenly noticed that his eyes were purple, like TBVG's. "Socks, are you okay?" Meme asked slowly. "Yeah, um, about that...I'm not Socks." Socks said. Meme stared at him. He processed that for a second. "Wait...TBVG?" Meme whispered. "Hey Meme." Socks/TBVG said. "Oh my God, are you alright?!" Meme yelled. "I'm fine, just possessing Socks body." he said. "Dude, wait, did Socks even know?" Meme asked. "Um, somehow he could see my spirit." Socks/TBVG said. Meme was confused. "How?" Meme wondered aloud. Socks/TBVG shrugged. Meme rubbed his temples. "Is Socks fine?" Meme asked. "Yeah, I can sorta sense him in my mind. He's just confused but chill." Socks/TBVG said. Meme sighed. "Meme...no one else knows I'm dead...what are we going to do? Seth won't revive me." Socks/TBVG said. Meme pondered this for a while. "Wait!" Meme yelped. "What?" Socks/TBVG asked. "Dream! He still remembers the magic thing that brought Tommy and Wilbur back to life!" Meme said. "Wait, so if we brought my spirit and my body to Dream, he could revive me!" "Yes!" Meme whooped. Socks/TBVG smiled. "We need to tell the others." Meme said. "Um, I'm going to leave Socks, maybe you need to explain it all." Socks/TBVG said. Meme felt his heart drop a little. Meme hugged him as tight as he could. "You're always my friend." Meme said. "I know." Socks/TBVG said. Suddenly, Socks knees buckled, and Meme held him tight. "What the?" Socks asked. "Easy Socks." Meme said. "TBVG, I swear to God, more than just a sorry before possessing me would be nice!" Socks said, irritated. Meme snickered, helping Socks up onto his bed. "I could hear everything, just so you know." Socks said. Meme nodded. "Can you see him now?" Meme asked. Socks nodded. "He's in the corner." Meme turned to where Socks was pointing. He didn't see anyone is the corner, or anything that suggested that there was a ghost there. "Listen, we need to tell the others." Meme said. Socks nodded. "And maybe find out how I can see them. I have an idea, but..." Socks got quiet. Meme didn't press that matter. They left the room, and went back downstairs. TBVG's body was gone, probably hidden somewhere. Laff and L4FF were sitting on one of the couches, processing what had just happened. Seth was still out like a light. "You good Socks?" Laff asked. "Huh? Oh, yeah. I'm fine." Socks said. He saw TBVG floating in the corner, sadness in his face. Socks thought hard about it. What was this power host? He suddenly thought of Eric, how he was see-through. Just like TBVG. Ghosts were just like there were alive, with color and stuff, but they were see-through. Though in TBVG's case, he had a red spot in his chest where the knife had pierced him. But the only one who could talk to Eric at the time when he died was Bebe. And Bebe had the ability to talk to... "Wait!" Socks said, putting it all together. "What?" Laff asked. "That night, when I got that sword wound, remember I had no idea what power host I had gotten?" Socks said. TBVG gave him a concerned look, mixed with confused. "Um, yeah?" Meme said. "You two don't this, but...I can see TBVG's ghost." Socks said. "Wait, what?!" L4FF exclaimed. "Is he here, like, right now?" Laff asked. "Yeah, but you guys can't see him, only I can." Socks said. "How?" L4FF asked. "Because I somehow got Bebe's power host to talk to the dead." Socks said. Silence hung in the room. "Bebe died, right?" Meme asked. "Yeah, and if I'm right, when you die, the power host leaves, looking for someone else." Socks said. "Maybe. Seems likely." Laff said. "But if so, then Bebe was able to make Erik visible. Maybe you can make TBVG visible." L4FF said. "But how? I don't know how this ability works. When I got my light ability, I knew everything about it." Socks said, holding his arms close to him. He wanted to help TBVG, but he didn't know how. "Listen, just try. No one's asking you to be perfect or doing it right." Meme said softly. Socks sighed. He closed his eyes and focus. A few seconds went by, when a strange, ancient feeling filled him. He opened his eyes, and his friends gasped. "What?" Socks asked. "Well, it must be working, cause your eyes are almost like a... a mummy color." Meme said. Socks took a deep breath, calming himself. He saw TBVG in the corner, hope in his face. He couldn't let him down. He focused on making TBVG's spirit visible, how he saw him. But then he started hearing whispers. Pleads. People begging. "What?" he whispered. "Socks, are you okay?" Laff asked. "There...there's people. I don't see them, but their asking for something. Pleading. Begging." Socks said. Laff and L4FF looked at each other. "Mate, maybe stop for now." L4FF said. "Uh, L4FF? Make him stop now, or somehting real bad will happen." "Wait, what?" "Don't wait, act!" "Socks, we can worry about this later. We have a basic idea." L4FF said. "Yeah, yeah, good idea." Socks said. He went quiet suddenly, but his eyes didn't change color. "Socks?" Meme asked. "Mate, let's stop." Laff said. "No...they need me." Socks mumbled. "Yep, we're screwed." L4FF fought the urge to talk back. Suddenly, the room got dark, and they found themselves in a dark space. Meme turned around, and saw a see-through TBVG. "TBVG!" Meme said. "Guys, what's wrong with him?" TBVG said. Laff and L4FF noticed TBVG, but when he asked about Socks, their direction was turned to Socks. Socks hadn't moved at all, and he seemed to be like a statue. Laff went over to him, and shook him. "Socks, cut it out!" Suddenly, he was shot backward, yelling in pain. "LAFF!" L4FF yelled. He ran over to him, and helped him sit up. "Laff, are you okay?" L4FF asked. Laff nodded, wincing in pain. "I don't know what happened. He just...it felt like he was trying to grab something." he whispered. L4FF looked at Socks, still unfazed. Meme didn't want to end up like Laff, so he stayed back. TBVG had floated over to Meme, fear filling him. "Socks." they heard someone say. They turned to see a woman, about 40, floating near them. "Who is that?" TBVG whispered. "I don't know." Meme said. Socks looked at the woman, and his eyes lit with recognition. "Socks, relax." the woman said. Socks eyes slowly faded back to their original color. They ended back in the small living room. Socks looked around, dazed a tiny bit. "What?" Then he was tackled in a hug from Meme. Socks was stunned for a second, then hugged him back. "Socks, are you okay?" Meme asked, worried. "Yeah, I...I don't know what happened back there." Socks said. L4FF helped Laff back up, but Laff grunted in pain, holding his chest. "You good?" L4FF asked. Laff shook his head, the pain unbearable. Laff also didn't feel good. L4FF brought him over to the couch, and helped him sit down. "Socks, we need to talk." Socks turned and saw the woman, who was next to TBVG. Socks wanted to make sure that Laff was okay, but he felt like the woman had answer. Meme could tell that Socks saw the ghost, and that he needed to talk to them. "We'll watch him. You go take care of this power host thing." Meme said. Socks gave him a soft smile. "Thanks." Then Socks went upstairs. Meme turned back to Laff, who was now glitching in some places. Laff wouldn't move his hand from his chest, it just hurt too much. "Laff, we need to see it." L4FF said. Laff knew that he had to, but it hurt so much. L4FF carefully moved his hand, and Laff groaned in pain. When they finally saw what causing him pain, they felt their stomachs flip. His chest was blackened, as if it had been burned, but it didn't radiate heat like a burn. "Umm...that's not good." "Oh, I didn't know." "No. I only saw this one time, but that person didn't make it out alive." "What?" "Socks almost took his spirit out. It is possible, you could even do it to me, but given my place..." L4FF flinched when he remembered that conversation. But what Chaos said about his spirit almost getting sucked out... "Um...Chaos just said, um, that Socks almost sucked his spirit out." "I NEVER MEANT FOR YOU TO SAY THAT ALLOWED!!!!" "WHAT?!?!" Meme yelped. Laff took a sharp breath, the pain horrible. "You could've said not to say that aloud!" "Great, now Meme is freaking out, and Laff may pass out." As if on cue, Laff suddenly went limp, and passed out. "Great, now he's out like a light." Meme sighed. "Listen, all he needs is rest, and maybe painkillers. He's lucky. If Socks pulled his spirit out...well, let's just say he would see TBVG." "He doesn't need to see any Tueres?" "No. It's just his spirit in...um...the best way to say it is that his spirit is unsettled. It had no idea what happened. Once it 'calms down' he'll be fine." L4FF sighed with relief. Laff would be okay. "Something tells me the Chaos said he would be alright." Meme said. "Yeah, he said he just needs rest, maybe painkillers." L4FF said. Meme nodded. "I hope Socks is okay." Meme said. Upstairs, Socks was talking to the unknown woman. "What just happened?" Socks asked. "I would also like to know how you got another power host!" TBVG said. Socks rubbed his temples. He felt tired from trying to make TBVG visible. "Why does TBVG sound different from you? His voice is more echoey." Socks said. "He still has a power host. I do not." the woman said. "Who are you?" TBVG asked. The woman softly smiled. "I'm Michelle. "How do you know us? Wait, have you been stalking us?" TBVG asked. Michelle chuckled. "I've been watching Socks since he became a glitch. I wanted to make sure his life change wouldn't be severe." Socks felt suddenly uncomfortable. "Why though? You know that that is sorta stalking." Socks said. "I know. But if it weren't for me, you would've been rogue by now." Michelle said. Socks glitched a little, the mention of being rouge bothering him. "Listen. I don't know why Bebe's power host chose you. It's not normal for a power host to choose someone that their old host used to know. But you must be warned. Any power host that associates with the dead is dangerous. Be wary." Then Michelle disappeared. "I loved how she didn't even explain how to learn how to handle the power." TBVG said. "She probably didn't have the power host. How would she know how to use it?" Socks questioned. TBVG sighed. "Dude, I'm sorry about that." Socks said. "Socks, we just need to get to Dream's place. But...wait, how many days do you have left?" TBVG asked. "Um. Oh." Socks said, remembering that he didn't have much time. "Fine, Meme and...Laff's fine, right?" "He has much more time, but I would say that this would be the last time, then only do it unless it's an emergency." Socks said. TBVG nodded. "I'm going to find out where they hid my body." Then TBVG floated through the wall, and disappeared. Socks sighed, and flopped onto his bed. He looked at the ceiling, his thoughts swirling around his head. He missed his friends, but with being a glitch, and Seth killing TBVG, and everything else, it seemed impossible. He tucked himself into bed, and closed his eyes. He liked being asleep. He got away from reality. He sighed, and went to sleep.

You can all kill ME later! But that's what's called a plot twist :)  Any questions, let me now ASAP! See ya!

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