2 months have passed. Baz checked on me every Friday of every week and stayed over every weekend. I was still very scared about the shadowy figure of me. I didn't want to hurt anyone, so that's why Baz kept checking on me. Today I decided to film another Sister Location video. The same exact thing happened but I wasn't under the desk this time, I was still at the game screen.
"What is this sensation? Like something's just awoken in me... you're back?"
I said under my breath; "But how?"
I decided to finally tell my subscribers about him. "It's a unique sensation and I recognize it very well. It can only mean one thing... he's back!"
I continued on with the recording like I normally would. Once I was done recording, I decided to call Baz and tell him what happened. Baz drove over, and I suddenly became stuck, but my eyes didn't change... He was going to attempt to lure Baz into a false sense of security.
I hear a knock at the door. I opened the door to, of course, find Baz. We went to the kitchen and the thing played it off like I was still in control, of course it did. It acted worried.
"So he is still with you?"
"Yea... I guess I was wrong to think that he was gone."
I stood up from where I sat and I was slowly making my way to the mugs.
"Want me to make you some tea while I'm up?"
"Sure!"
He grabs two of the many mugs that sat there.
Baz looks a little suspicious of me. He's up to something. There's no way Ryan would be that nice at a time like this.
He makes the tea and gives one cup to Baz. While walking back to his seat, he grabs a knife, thinking Baz wouldn't notice. He puts the cup down and makes his way to Baz. He swung the knife... It hit the back of a chair.
"Don't think I didn't notice. Everybody knows that friends aren't usually always nice when they are going through something that mentally traumatising."
"What makes you think I don't hate you?"
"Because you aren't Ryan"
"Am I? What tells you I'm being controlled right now?"
"I've known Ryan for 4 years, and you aren't him."
It gave up on impersonating me. "... You know what... I'm done. I'll get my revenge on you. You'll see."
I gain back control. "You know, you're pathetic, Neobit."
Neobit? My name isn't Neobit!
"But, that's what everyone else calls you though."
Baz drank his tea and I drank mine. After that, it was very peaceful for the next 2 years, apart from being jump scared by Neobit once. By that point I made another friend and his name was Lewis!
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The Neobit Terrors
Fanfictionthis story will be focusing on 'neobitryan' and how he started. (in my own way of course.) TW: violence and stabbing. minor swearing is also in this and one censored curse word next fanfic will be out next week!