Massacre

ch1 Invitation

-Adrien's pov:-

"Together?" I asked James.

He sighed. "Together." He answered, rolling his eyes.

I had reached my subgoal but was clueless on how to make a new one.

"Well, Adrien, first you head out to stream manager in the creator dashboard." He took a break to give me time to follow his instructions. "After, you click on the plus icon under quick actions and voila, you're able to create a subgoal."

"I found it! Thank you, James." I said, smiling at him.

"Don't smile at me like that!" He joked, I think. "Why don't you think about what the viewers will get if you hit your subgoal?" he finished.

His sentence lit up my thought process. "Right! When we manage to hit this new subgoal, we'll do something fun like going on a tour or something." I said towards the camera.

I looked at James, grabbed a random plastic gun I had lying around, and put it to his head. "And you're coming along."

He put his hands in the air. "Oh god, whatever will I do?" He wailed sarcastic.

I noticed my live time, I had hit 2 hours, and honestly, I was done with being live, too.

I put the gun down and gestured myself towards the viewers.

"It's time!" I yelled with my remaining energy. "I am going, goodbye boys!"

I waved to the camera and ended my live.

"Out of energy already?" James asked.

I leaned back in my chair. "Are you kidding? I'm drained!" I responded.

I got myself to think about the reward my viewers would get if they'd reach the new goal.

"I've saved up some money, so whatever you'd like to do, we have the money for it." James said. "But it's your channel, mate. I can't know your thoughts here."

"I was thinking of going on a world tour with just us. It'll be entertaining enough but also fun to spend some time with you."

"It sure is an idea, but we could also go camping with around ten to fourteen people. That would be fun too."

"That's a great idea!" I shouted with a smile from ear to ear!"

"That'll do." Spoke James.

"What'll do?" I queried, not knowing what he meant by his saying.

"Your attitude dumbass, knowing you you've probably invited twelve people by morning!"

I tried to counter his comment, but deep down, I knew he was right.

"I'm not saying you can't, but you have to remember you'll have to hit your subgoal before we'll go camping."

"How many people would fit in a single tent?"

"Chronologically, six people would fit in one tent."

"And how much tents will we have by then?"

"Two."

"Two times six, twelve people including us means that we can both invite five people, right?"

"Technically, yes. But like I said, man, it's your channel, I'm not inviting people to your things, Adrien."

I rolled my eyes. "I can't organize everything on my own, James. I'll need help."

"Let me phrase it differently. Life's a big party, but you'll have to hang the garlands yourself."