Gone. [ PewdieCry FanFic ]

Chapter Two: It Can't Happen.

Gone.

Chapter two: It can't happen...

Warning: language, light angst, etc

Third POV;

~Next Morning~

Ryan slowly trudged down the fleet of stairs, rubbing his eyes from the sleep.

"Morning honey!" Ryan's mom greeted as she flipped a pancake over. Ryan simply waved in return, glancing around the kitchen.

"Could you wake up Nathan?" His Mom asked him. He nodded his head, starting towards his brother's bedroom. He knocked on the door,

"Wake up Nate, breakfast" Ryan called to his brother. The door swung open, revealing Nathan, who stood there yawning. They both headed down stairs, and turned to the dinning room. They took their seats across from each other.

Ryan placed his head down on the oak table, yawning a bit. His legs were sore, but he couldn't remember why, he just shrugged it off, probably because of the position he slept in. Just gotta stretch..., He thought to himself, making a mental note too stretch before heading to school.

A plate of pancakes were placed in front of him, he raised his head and eyed the stack. He quickly reached for the syrup, poured it onto the fluffy pancakes, gobbled it up, and washed it all down with milk.

He jumped up from his seat, feeling energy rise up in him. He kissed his mom's cheek, thanking her for the food, and ran upstairs to his bedroom. He changed into a tight gray tee-shirt, and some black skinny jeans, that had ripped at the knees. He slipped his mask on as he headed back down. Ryan put his shoes on, quickly tying each shoe lace in two knots, before grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder.

He yelled a quick 'bye' to his mom and opened the front door. Felix was standing there, in a blue long sleeve shirt, and some baggy jeans. He waved to Ryan with a grin, before grabbing his hand and pulling him out of the house.

Ryan stumbled forward a bit, he stood up straight and closed the door. He then shoved Pewds playfully and ran off,

"That's for pulling me!" Ryan yelled over his shoulder as he continued to run.

He suddenly stopped, a memory played through his head. The memory of last night. He looked around him, noticing that this was the same spot where it had happened. Ryan started shaking a bit, it was barely noticeable, but you could still see it.

A voice came from behind Ryan, "Cry, are you alright?" He quickly turned around, pushing the person over, his eyes shut tightly in fear. He opened them, only to see that it was Felix that he pushed.

"Wha- Oh! I'm so sorry friend! Are you alright?" Cry asked, attempting too help Pewds up. Felix chuckled and stood up on his own, before patting Cry's back.

"Don't worry 'bout it, Cry" Pewds said, smiling honestly. Ryan smiled back to Felix, turning back around and started to walk in the direction he was originally headed too. Felix followed Ryan, eventually catching up, and walking by his side. The two friends walked in silence, it was a comfortable silence, but had a tinge of awkward.

Felix suddenly broke the silence, "Hey Cry?" Ryan hummed in response, which meant for Felix to continue. "Why were you acting like that earlier?" Pewds asked, stopping, and pulling Cry back.

Ryan stared at Felix, thinking about telling Felix what happened the night before, or not too. He took a deep breath and looked down, "I don't know what you're talking about" Ryan muttered, keeping his head low.

Felix lifted Ryan's head, forcing the brunette to look at him. "Bull. Shit. Cry, tell me what's wrong" Pewds demanded in a low voice.

Ryan flinched at the tone of his best friend's voice. He looked away, sighing, "Really? Because, you might not believe me-"