The most realistic game experience (Smosh fanfiction)

[[ch. 4]] The quiz

Anthony's P.O.V.

When the lights turned on again, I was sitting in a wierd looking, narrow room. On one side was a regular wall, on the other side was a long window, through which I could see almost identical room. I would even think it was a mirror, if there wasn't a little tiny detail. On the other side was sitting Ian. He was holding his head with his poor injured arm. He looked around and seemed very confused. Next to him was lying yet another piece of paper. He picked it up and read whatever was written in there. He then got up and pressed the paper on the glass, so I could read it as well.

If you're reading this, it means you passed the first challange. Congratulations. But don't get too happy. There's no reason for that. You didn't win yet.
Anyway, I'll explain what you have to do. So far, it probably isn't very clear. But as you'll walk forward, you'll close each other in a death trap. The quest itself is pretty simple - to answer correctly my quiz. If you win, you're free to continue to the next level. If you fail, you activate the death trap and kill both you and your friend. Good luck.

I gave Ian a scared look, and he 'replied' with a supportive grin and started walking towards the end of the room. I ran right after him. After I took a few steps, I've heard a large noise behind me. I turned around and saw that the part of room where we 'spawned' is blocked with iron bars. 

At the same time, from the wall next to me poped out a divice with touchscreen and text over it. I looked over to Ian's side of the room. The same device was on the wall as well. Only his seemed to be turned off. 

I looked at what was written on it. 

Question 1:
What's Ian's middle name?

Is that it? Are those the questions? It's easy then!

I typed 'Andrew' and pressed the send button. With that, I've heard something moving in the ceiling. It sounded like if something... closed? What's up there?

I looked back at the no longer lighten up display. Did it turn off? I looked back at  Ian's side. Ian turned around and walked over to the divice on the wall. I watched him tapping on the screen. With the same closing sound from before, he turned around and looked at me. 

I turned around to see that my screen is shining again, with a similary primitive question on it.

Question 3:
When's Ian's birthday?

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Some more extremely easy questions and some weird sounds in the ceiling later, we finally got to the last question. It wasn't any harder then the other ones. It was getting really boring. 

I hope this game ends soon! How many more levels are there anyway?

I looked at the last question.

Question 15:
What was the game you recored yourselves playing before Smosh games started?

I smiled and quickly typed in 'The Sims 3'.

This one brings back some good old memories. It's been a long time since we played it.

I pressed the send button again and for one last time, we've heard the closing sound in the ceiling. But that's not the only thing that happened. The glass between me and Ian shattered and a piece of the wall infront of us suddenly opened. 

Both me and Ian just stared at what just happened in deep confusion.

"What the...", Ian muttered and slowly trailed off.

"I... guess we did it...?"

"Probably..."

We just stood there silentely for a few more seconds, but then we shook it off and concentrated again.

"So... can we go now?", I asked slowly.

"Uh... sure...", Ian muttered again.

I looked at him. He looked terrified. "Dude, are you okay?"

He just kept staring in front of himself. "Ian?"

"uhh...what?"

"What's wrong Ian?"

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Ian's P.O.V.

I watched the glass breaking into shards and crashing on the ground. I watched the gate-like hole appearing on the wall. 

"What the...", I started, but then the atmosphere coming from the next room surrounded me and made me feel very uncomofortible.

What the hell? What is there?

"I guess we did it?", Anthony replied slowly.

"Probably"

None of these rooms had such a creepy atmosphere, yet they were so terrifying! What can possibly be behind this wall?

"Ian?", suddenly, Anthony's voice interupted my train of thoughts. He looked... concerned. 

"uhh...what?"

"what's wrong Ian?"

Except for the fact I am terrifyed as hell? Ha ha, nothing, really. 

"Um... uh.. no-nothing, I'm.. I'm fine", I stuttered. Anthony raised an eyebrow.

"Oh really?"

"Y-yeah. You know what? Let's-let's just go!" The fastest I get it over with, the better. I walked towards the 'gate' in the wall.

"Ian, wait!", I've heard Anthony yelling while running after me. 

And everything went black. 

Wish us luck.