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I ran until I was out of the corridor and a safe distance away. Panting, I wiped my forehead and frowned, remembering my missing companions. "Damn it!"
I entered another room, thankful to find it clear and somewhat lit by a few candles. I opened a few drawers and put away from labadununum and sanity potion. I was about to examine the wardrobe when a voice that filled me with relief called out "Pewdie!"
I turned and smiled at the approaching figure. "Mr. Chair!"
Said former chair approached, panting heavily.
"Where did you guys go!" I exclaimed, keeping my voice down.
"While you were talking with Barrel, something knocked out me, Stephano and Piggeh. I don't know where Stephano and Piggeh are."
I sighed and said "Well, I'm gonna check this wardrobe and we'll go search for them."
I threw open the wardrobe doors and something flew out and hit me. I screamed, pushed whatever it was off and stumbled to Mr. Chair's side.
I turned around and groaned when I saw what it was, laughing a little at the same time!
"I hate teleporting naked guys!"
Mr. Chair was clearly trying not to laugh as I walked over and kicked the teleporting naked guy away from the wardrobe, inside of which I found a large bottle of oil.
Mr. Chair and I left the room and walked along the twisting hallways, searching for any sign of Stephano and Piggeh, when, well…
"PewDiePie!!!"
My heart sped up as adrenaline coursed through my veins and I turned just as someone glomped me. All air escaped me as my back hit the rough wood floor.
I opened my blue eyes and saw only a black hairy material in my face, tickling my cheeks and nose.
"I love you, Pewdie!" whoever was on top of me whispered in my ear
I slapped a hand to my face and sighed. "Could you please get off of me, Jennifer?"
The weight got off me and as I stood up, a female voice murmured "I'm so sorry, Pewdie!" I turned and examined Jennifer.
She had shoulder length black hair with her bangs pushed out of her face and eyes as grey as the stone that she was before. She was surprisingly thin, and was wearing a black shirt, tan capris and grey flats.
"Well, there's another person I've seen humanized," I sighed, "All that's left to see is the bro."
Jennifer tilted her head. "Where's Stephano? He's usually with you, Pewdie."
I shrugged, sighing. "Mr. Chair claims that he, Stephano and Piggeh were knocked out and brought to separate areas, so now I've gotta find Piggeh and Stephano."
"Oh, PewDiePie~!"
I froze. There was only one other person that voice could belong too.
"Run." In a split second, Mr. Chair, Jennifer and I started to run. But something grabbed my wrists and pulled me back as I watched Mr. Chair and Jennifer disappear into the dark.
The owner of the hand pinned me to the wall harshly, my head slamming against it. Stars exploded in my vision as I felt a warm liquid-I'd rather not know what-ran down the back of my head. When my vision cleared, I found myself staring into a pair of light brown eyes.
Their owner had messy matching hair and wore a dark brown hood over said hair with blood staining his face. He wore a short dark brown tube-top-like shirt that was skin tight, with also skin tight dark brown pants. One pant leg was cut off, exposing peach pale skin. He also wore dark brown sneakers.
"I've been looking for you, Pewdie~" he whispered in my ear.
"Get off of me, Bro!" I shouted, struggling against the Bro.
"I don't think so~." Something warm and wet traced the shell of my ear and I paled considerably, having a pretty good guess as to what it was. I began to struggle. The Bro chuckled, the wet thing drawing lower, now tracing my jaw. "Don't bother struggling, Pewdie~!"
Before I could respond, a very familiar, very relieving voice said "Get off of him."
I entered another room, thankful to find it clear and somewhat lit by a few candles. I opened a few drawers and put away from labadununum and sanity potion. I was about to examine the wardrobe when a voice that filled me with relief called out "Pewdie!"
I turned and smiled at the approaching figure. "Mr. Chair!"
Said former chair approached, panting heavily.
"Where did you guys go!" I exclaimed, keeping my voice down.
"While you were talking with Barrel, something knocked out me, Stephano and Piggeh. I don't know where Stephano and Piggeh are."
I sighed and said "Well, I'm gonna check this wardrobe and we'll go search for them."
I threw open the wardrobe doors and something flew out and hit me. I screamed, pushed whatever it was off and stumbled to Mr. Chair's side.
I turned around and groaned when I saw what it was, laughing a little at the same time!
"I hate teleporting naked guys!"
Mr. Chair was clearly trying not to laugh as I walked over and kicked the teleporting naked guy away from the wardrobe, inside of which I found a large bottle of oil.
Mr. Chair and I left the room and walked along the twisting hallways, searching for any sign of Stephano and Piggeh, when, well…
"PewDiePie!!!"
My heart sped up as adrenaline coursed through my veins and I turned just as someone glomped me. All air escaped me as my back hit the rough wood floor.
I opened my blue eyes and saw only a black hairy material in my face, tickling my cheeks and nose.
"I love you, Pewdie!" whoever was on top of me whispered in my ear
I slapped a hand to my face and sighed. "Could you please get off of me, Jennifer?"
The weight got off me and as I stood up, a female voice murmured "I'm so sorry, Pewdie!" I turned and examined Jennifer.
She had shoulder length black hair with her bangs pushed out of her face and eyes as grey as the stone that she was before. She was surprisingly thin, and was wearing a black shirt, tan capris and grey flats.
"Well, there's another person I've seen humanized," I sighed, "All that's left to see is the bro."
Jennifer tilted her head. "Where's Stephano? He's usually with you, Pewdie."
I shrugged, sighing. "Mr. Chair claims that he, Stephano and Piggeh were knocked out and brought to separate areas, so now I've gotta find Piggeh and Stephano."
"Oh, PewDiePie~!"
I froze. There was only one other person that voice could belong too.
"Run." In a split second, Mr. Chair, Jennifer and I started to run. But something grabbed my wrists and pulled me back as I watched Mr. Chair and Jennifer disappear into the dark.
The owner of the hand pinned me to the wall harshly, my head slamming against it. Stars exploded in my vision as I felt a warm liquid-I'd rather not know what-ran down the back of my head. When my vision cleared, I found myself staring into a pair of light brown eyes.
Their owner had messy matching hair and wore a dark brown hood over said hair with blood staining his face. He wore a short dark brown tube-top-like shirt that was skin tight, with also skin tight dark brown pants. One pant leg was cut off, exposing peach pale skin. He also wore dark brown sneakers.
"I've been looking for you, Pewdie~" he whispered in my ear.
"Get off of me, Bro!" I shouted, struggling against the Bro.
"I don't think so~." Something warm and wet traced the shell of my ear and I paled considerably, having a pretty good guess as to what it was. I began to struggle. The Bro chuckled, the wet thing drawing lower, now tracing my jaw. "Don't bother struggling, Pewdie~!"
Before I could respond, a very familiar, very relieving voice said "Get off of him."
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Finally i can post this chapter! Hope everyong enjoys, 'cause this took a while to write when i wrote it! I don't know if i should put a warning on this. should I? be homest, guys!
PewDiePie belongs to himself.
A golden stateu, a random chair and a dead pig can be found in Amnesia. Stephano, Mr. Chair and Piggeh belong to Pewdiepie!
PewDiePie belongs to himself.
A golden stateu, a random chair and a dead pig can be found in Amnesia. Stephano, Mr. Chair and Piggeh belong to Pewdiepie!
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geeze first the barrel, now the bro
they all want him
let's hope they never team up on him
...i don't want to know where that thought came from