AN: Ok, third chappie! IM ON A ROLL! Sushi roll of course. XD anywhoo! This chapter is dedicated to my first reviewer Rumanya, who I think much for her nice review. : 3 ALSO: I'm gonna give many thanks to punkXrockXkid cuz without her/his help I would have never known what Clyde is like so, MANY THANKS! And without further monologue,

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"Hello there boys, I have some rather bad news to share with you." Mr. Tweak muttered solemnly. He ran his fingers through his clean cut sandy blonde hair. Our attention focused on him as he heavily sighed. "Tweek is being admitted into a psych ward this afternoon."

Our jaws dropped, sure Tweek was a little on the crazy side but, not the psych ward kind! He's more of the cute paranoid kind, not creepy baby molesting serial killer! He doesn't need this kind of pressure. I know this wont be good for my little Tweekers. Wait; did I really just say Tweekers? Tweekers…. Where did THAT come from?

"Dude, you CAN'T be serious. Tweek won't last 5 minutes in a psych ward full of crazy people! He'd have a panic attack." Token argued, pulling me from my thoughts.

Jimmy limped his way over to Mr. Tweak, straitening up the most he could to look him in the eye, "Y-yah, Tw-wee-eek isn't cu-ut out for a ps-sych ward. He-e just can't d-d-deal with the-e pressu-ure of being in o-one."

Mr. Tweak sighed again, then Craig spoke up from behind us. Leaning against the dull gray wall he warned, "Don't do that to Tweek. He's been through a lot, you shouldn't add on to the pressure, if you put him in there it will only make things worse. None of us want this to happen again."

"Yah. Like Craig said, we don't want him in here again." Token said with a serious expression. I started to tear up; I don't want Tweek to do this EVER again. I care about him too much to let it happen again.

Mr. Tweak shook his head, "it's already been decided boys. I had no say in the matter. Trust me, I don't want this for him either."

Craig kicked himself off the wall and walked towards the door, "Well I'm gonna go see him before they send him to that hell hole." Mr. Tweak turned to meet his wife on the other end of the room.

"I'm going too." Token stated, making his way towards the exit. Jimmy limped off with Token. I guess I should go say goodbye too.

I pick up my pace to match Tokens, walking side by side down the white hallway Token looks down to me without breaking a step. "Have you told him yet?" he asked in a hushed tone.

I frowned, looking down at the floor "no, every time I try to tell him something happens."

"Time is running out Clyde. If you don't tell him soon you may lose him to someone else."

My heart stopped, who would try to steal Tweek from me? Not Token or Craig, they have girlfriends. Jimmy? Hell no. hmm…. Tweek doesn't really have a lot of friends, so the list is small. Maybe Token was just trying to get me worked up. I need to know the answer. Who is trying to steal Tweek's heart? I contemplated once we reached Tweeks room.

An incredulous, "Oh. My. God." Rang throughout the hospital room. I looked up and my question was answered.

AN: DUN DUN DUN!

Clyde: Savvy, Why must you do this to me?

Me: Cuz I love suspense :3

Clyde: This is horrible, you will NEVER let me tell Tweek how I feel will you?

Me: MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You'll just have to wait and see my sweet little Clyde.

Clyde: Whatever. I'm gonna go read one of Kenny's Play Boys.

Kenny: HELL NO! MINE!

Clyde: :,C