The bell rang. Another week was over. Six people, friends to be exact, walked out of their highschool and started to head towards their dorms. Each of them were in a good mood. Today was a good day, no drama within their group for once and it was the weekend meaning they had an entire two days free to themselves. Though not everything was good.

"When do you think he'll be back from his 'trip'" One of the friends, Mirabel, asked using her hands to make quotation marks when she said "trip"

Mirabel was a kind, sweet girl. She had black hair with some white streaks in it close to her face, she had pale skin and at the moment was wearing a cropped black shirt with baggy ripped jeans and some hoop earrings to top it off.

"Who knows, he said he'll be back in a week… two weeks ago" Said another one of the friends who turned around and started walking backwards to talk to Mirabel. His name was Mando.

Mando was the crazy one in the group. In the middle of ninth grade he had called one of his friends and told them that he was dying his hair green because he wanted to be "different". Mando still has green hair, and isn't really planning on getting rid of it and at the moment is wearing white t-shirt with an unbuttoned button-up green shirt over it as a sort of jacket and is wearing ripped jeans.

"He'll be back soon, he can't stay away forever you know," a girl said, who was walking next to Mirabel, with a smile on her face. Her name was Eliza.

Eliza was the most popular girl in school, she had many friends and could easily get any guy she wanted though at the time she was already taken and wasn't planning on getting with another guy anytime soon. She had light pink and light blue hair, like cotton candy, and was wearing a light pink cropped shirt, high waisted still light pink but more muted and a bit darker shorts with bows on the sides of them and platform white shoes with heart decorations on them.

"True…but I'm worried about him…" Said another guy who was holding Mirabel's hand, his name was Waddle Dee

Waddle Dee was the sweetheart of the group, he was shy and quiet but always happy to lend a helping hand. He has red hair and is wearing ripped jeans with an orange and white sweatshirt and light orange converse. He wasn't unpopular but he also wasn't popular when it came to his school status.

"I don't care when he comes back as long as he does we need someone to keep this group in control." A girl said coming up to stand next to Eliza, this girls names is White Sugar

White Sugar was known around the school as the rich, snobby, proper girl who for some reason hangs out with the weird group. White Sugar was really pretty and all the guys would understand if someone wanted to date her just for her looks if not for the money her family has, Not to mention she has one of the most fancy accents, a British accent. No wonder she's making all the boys fall in love! She lived in a castle for goodness sake! She has light blond hair and at the moment was wearing a black dress with pink accessories and black platform heeled boots.

Moving up next to her was Dedede, or rather Prince Dedede, as he is part of the royal family. He was…not the brightest guy and most people wonder just how he made it to high school, let alone into school but he was nice…mostly. He was madly in love with White Sugar though the girl seemed less than interested in him, no wonder though the guy had an…interesting southern accent that he got from hanging out with country kids too much as a child. He was currently wearing a white shirt with a red and white jacket and blue jeans with blue converse and he had his crown on his head. He had the reputation as the guy who flaunted his royal status wayyy too much.

This was the group. The weird group, as most people called them as these people were nothing like each other yet somehow in some way they were all friends and, mostly, enjoyed each other's they continued to walk and talk one of the friends, Mando to be exact had had enough.

"That's it I'm calling him!" He said suddenly

"Who are you calling?" Asked Eliza

"Meta! I've been texting him this whole time and I haven't gotten a single text back! I've been left on read twenty times in the last ten minutes!" Mando said going to call Meta on his phone

Mando placed the phone to his ear and waited tapping his foot on the ground in impatience. After about fifteen seconds of waiting he finally got an answer.

"Hello?" asked a voice on the other end of the phone

"Hello?! That's all you say?! Hello?! Dude I've been texting you for twenty minutes and I know you saw the texts! Why the heck did you not respond!?" He asked angrily

"I'm sorry…I wasn't able to respond at the time ...do you need something." Meta asked voice low and emotionless

"Yeah, when the heck are you coming back?!" Asked Mando

"I don't know…I'm really busy right now Mando, I have to go. Goodbye." And he hung up…on Mando…

"HE HUNG UP ON ME!?" Mando screamed

"Mando, calm down." Eliza said coming up to Mando

Eliza then tried to calm down the very angry Mando while the rest of the group said their goodbyes and went to their dorms to pack up some stuff to head back home to their families for the weekend. After a few minutes Eliza had finally convinced Mando to come with her to go get his stuff and that they would talk to Meta about it when he got back…if he did come back that is.

Back at his and Meta's dorm Mando said bye to Eliza and went to his desk to grab a charger and his airpods, which he sadly left in his dorm the entire day and was unable to listen to music the entire day, something he made very clear to his friends the entire day.

Mando had just gotten to his car when he got a text, he checked his phone and the text was from Meta. All it said was…

"We aren't going to be roommates for a while."

Mando was mad…like very mad. So mad that he didn't go immediately home like he was supposed to, he went to Meta's house, he was going to give Meta a taste of his own medicine.

After making it to Meta's house he parked his car, walked up to the door and slammed it open. The first thing he saw when he opened the door was Meta's mom, Meta's older step sister, and Meta's little brother all staring at him with wide open eyes.

"WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE?! DON'T YOU KNOW HOW TO KNOCK?!" Screamed Meta's stepsister, more like cousin that lives with them now, Galacta

"Galacta calm down! Hello Mando, are you here to see Meta?" Asked Meta's mom, Raven

"Yeah…sure….where is he?" He asked eyeing Galacta with hatred

Meta's mom didn't seem to notice as she just kindly smiled and said that he was in his room though she didn't know if he'd really want to talk at the moment. Mando thanked her and said that he'd be fine anyway and left to go to Meta's room. Boy was the guy gonna get an earful.

Mando had made it to Meta's room and knocked on the door. He heard nothing. He knocked again. Nothing. Mando gave up after two more tries and just opened the door and walked in shutting the door as quietly as possible. There he was…Meta sound asleep in his bed unknowing of what Mando was about to do to him.

Mando then grabbed Meta's shoulders and turned him gently so as to not wake him, surprisingly he didn't wake up after all Meta was a very light sleeper so he must have been real tired if he hadn't woken up yet. Mando then shook the guy really hard and next thing Mando knew he was on the floor with a red hand mark on his cheek and a very angry Meta sitting up in his bed, eyes red, staring at him.

"WHAT THE HECK DUDE?!" Mando yelled standing up

"Oh don't you dare give me that, you're the one invading my privacy." Meta said getting out of bed and starting to make it

"YOUR THE ONE WHO LEFT ME ALONE AT SCHOOL, SAID YOU'D COME BACK IN A WEEK, DIDN'T MADE US ALL WORRIED ABOUT YOU THEN TEXTED ME THAT WE AREN'T ROOMMATES ANYMORE WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" Mando screamed

"Just go." Meta said, voice quiet and quivering

"What." Mando said very annoyed

"Just GO!" Meta screamed tears falling down his face

Mando was worried, Meta never cried…like ever. He was pretty much emotionless and he had just made Meta of all people burst into tears. Was he in the wrong here? "Maybe…" He thought. After all, he didn't know what was going on in Meta's life right now. He was in the GSA after all. For all Mando knew he could have seen something, or lost something, or…lost someone…

Deciding to be the better person, Mando sat next to Meta who was sitting on the side of his bed, his face buried in his hands crying silently.

"Hey…I'm sorry…is everything okay?" Mando asked softly

"NO! Everything is not okay! Nothing will ever be okay! EVER!" Meta cried more

"Why? Did something happen?" Mando asked really worried

"J-…Jecra…he…he…he.."Meta started voice getting quieter and quieter

"What happened to him?" Mando asked even more worried than before he knew how much Jecra meant to Meta and if he what Mando thought happened to him actually did happen he knew for a fact that Meta would never be the same, after all Meta still hadn't gotten over Garludes death

"He…he died…I-...I killed him…" Meta said voice very soft and full of despair

Mando sat there in shock…"What had happened while Meta was gone…" He thought