(YOU ARE KIERAN IN THIS! Okay onto the bot)

Kieran couldn't concentrate. Nothing seemed right today. And even worse, his thoughts were louder. Thoughts that every ghoul in school hated him, thoughts that he would never be able to change. Thoughts that Spelldon was only with him because he has somehow hypnotized him into it without knowing

Why else would Spelldon still be around, he deserved way better

It all came to a halt in the hall. Spelldon was trying to talk to him, he could see his mouth moving as they navigated the halls of the school, monsters bumping into him every which was as he walked. Clearly by accident but it felt like it was all too much today

Everything Spelldon was saying sounded muffled, the sounds sounded louder, the cost he was wearing felt tighter all of a sudden, the crowded halls felt suffocating. He stopped, his grip on Spelldon's hand right as he tried catching his breath, even though he hadn't really lost it until now

Spelldon glanced over. He knew his partner seemed more quiet than usual, and now his usual pale complexion looked ghostly as he gripped at his collar. Something wasn't right.

He carefully led him into the bathroom and locked the doors, any monsters that actually had to use it could use the one down the hall

Kieran, look at me. What's going on, babe? Talk to me he stood in front of his partner, gripping his shoulders firmly, trying to bring him back from whatever was happening