Inter-Crisis

Tyler Stands Up

Authors note:
So this part I decided since there were so many people,they would all go out to a restaurant and sort things out.See you soon!

So it was settled.
The ten were going to go some were to meet up.
To sort things out.
Ask questions.
But where?

"Hey!!!Felix!!"
Ian Hecox,the other half of the duo Smosh yelled.
"Where to?"
Felix hadn't thought of that. Let alone he didn't even know he was in charge of that. But Marzia quickly interrupted and shouted "I AM CRAVING CHINESE," and it echoed across the parking lot.
Troye giggled a bit. "Chinese food it is," and walked into Tyler's car.

"So what exact restraunt?" Felix asked as he drove in their car.
"I heard there's a nice place out a couple blocks from here," Marzia claimed. She seemed very mysterious about it,as if the place was a secret spy training HQ,and it left Felix thinking even more.

"Marzia?" Felix asked after being in the car for 10 minutes.
"What is it,Poods?"
"I need to ask you a question,"
"Go ahead,I might have an answer,"
"But this time,I know you have the answer,"
Marzia was confused to what he ment.
"What does O.H. stand for?"
Marzia's heart beat went from level 50 to -50 in a split second.
"I-I-I- Pewds....it's just..."
But Felix interrupted.
"It's something you're hiding from me,"
And he held her hand.
"You can tell me anything,I promise,"

The rest of the trip was spent talking.
"Felix,I know you think it's a secret,
but really...I promise you,even if it was
a secret,it wouldn't ruin your life."
Marzia had stuttered a lot.
She never fought with Felix like this.
*it's okay...Poods should believe me..*
Marzia thought.
*as long as...he doesn't find out...*

The five cars had parked in the parking lot at the Chinese restraunt, all lined
up by the small building.
"I swear..."
Ian began,and Anthony laughed.
"Chinese restaurants have the TACKIEST names..."
Ian said as he laughed with Anthony.
The big bold letters read,
'Old Heart China' as the group walked
into the small room,and a worker said,
"Welcome to Old Heart China!May I
lead you to your seat?"
And Marzia and the man made eye
contact.

The ten had used up a lot of the small restaurant's chairs. The chairs were rimmed with black,rusty bars and red cushions with the fabric peeling in small bits from here to there.
"How may I help you today?" The man asked,and gave Marzia a menu first.

The group's chatter filled the room and the sound of their wontons grilling in the kitchen hade made everyone hungry.

Zoe, Alfie, Phil, and Dan were discussing their theories on why no one
had found out it was closed until they got there.
Tyler, Ian, Troye, and Anthony had been sorting out what exactly were they going to do after all dinner,and were they were going to stay.
And Felix and Marzia were having a hard time.

The food arrived in small white trays on the checkered yellow and orange table.

"Beef and rice tray," the waiter said as he placed it in the middle of the table.
Marzia had instantly calmed down a bit.

"Wonton and Crab Ragoon side dish,"
The waiter looked at Marzia and placed it right by her.
"Can we get chopsticks?"
Dan asked.
"Yes sir,"
The waiter said,and returned to his kitchen to get them.

"Maybe they were trying to hide something from us," Alfie began.
"I wonder if maybe..."
Zoella began.
"Maybe the message was sent,"
She said and nodded her head.
"Maybe it just didn't reach us in time."

The group had taken a moment to
think about Zoella's theory.

"Or what if what if they specifically chose that we shouldn't receive the
notification,"
Phil added on.
Troye let out a little gasp.

The table stared.

"What if they tricked us?"

The entire table was confused.
Marzia was so flustered,she left the table.
"I mean,think about it!"
Troye said,and stood up from the table.
"We have all met the managers and we know the people behind VidCon well,
but I personally think this isn't VidCon's fault!"

Troye was the youngest at the table,
still in a college age.The only person that did believe Troye was Tyler.

"Troye,I hate to say this,"
Alfie said and put a hand on Troye,
pushing him gently back down on his
seat.

"But I think you're wrong."

Troye fired up and Alfie gave an encouraging look.
"I'm not saying it's impossible,but you ought to not get too carried away,it is an idea,"
Troye wanted to agree but he would not give in.
Simply couldn't.
"I think Troye has a point,"
Tyler began,and Troye looked down into his lap,his hands on his fore head and in a slumped position.

"It really IS un-human for them to cancel split second. If they are trying to get attention,and they do it well each year,they wouldn't let this backfire."

Tyler was on Troye's side.
He wanted to cheer him up.
It wasn't that Alfie had disliked
Troye's idea,he just didn't want him
to become so self centered in the fact that his theory is true.

Marzia had came back,and less flustered.
Felix was scared as hell.
He knew his girlfriend.
Knew her like the back of his hand.
What he didn't know was why she was always afraid.
Always blushing.
All of the sudden,too.
And what the faded black ink O.H.
meant on her wrist.

The waiter had came back to see if everything is alright.
"Food tastes good?"
Felix, Ian, and Dan had nodded yes,
and Zoe's mouth was filled with rice.

"Can we get a check?"

Dan asked.
"Of course,young sir,I will be right with you,"
He said,and walked off.
*pft*
Phil started to giggle to himself,
"What?"
Dan asked.
"Young sir Dan..."

And for the first time today,Dan had laughed really hard,and Phil's head fell onto Dan's shoulder.

The waiter came back with the check,and four styrofoam white boxes.
"Here is your check,"
He said,and laid it out by Felix's hand.

Felix had put his card in the small black envelope,and when everyone was all cleaned up,and ready to go,the group had hopped into cars,and left.

"Is it weird that I am still hungry?"
Tyler said,with Troye and one of the take-out boxes in the passenger seat.
Troye gave a little fake smile,and turned to the window.

"Troye,I understand.And I think Alfie should have kept comments to himself."

"Why are you defending me?"

"Because I have been in the same place,and it's not pretty,cheer up."

Tyler and Troye were quiet for a couple minutes.
Troye enjoyed the quiet.
Tyler hated it.

He hated the fact that even though he tried to be sympathetic,and relate to Troye,
Troye backed away from him.

"Can you pass me the wontons?"
Tyler finally said after a few minutes,and Troye reached into the bag with one of the boxes.

He passed it over.

"Thanks," Tyler said,and the receipt was connected to it.
He had Troye open the box,for Tyler was driving,and he grabbed two wontons.

The traffic lights shined red and Tyler reached over to close the box,and noticed something strange about the receipt.

It had two large letters in black ink on it that read,
"O.H"