PewDieCry: Experience

Chapter 13

PewDie’s P.O.V

1am... It was time. I rolled out of bed and grabbed the bag I’d left by my door earlier. It had everything I need in it. Everything I need for revenge.

Tip toeing around the house I managed to make my way to the front door silently. It was pretty dark outside... really dark. I hesitated for a moment before leaving the comfort of the house. I was breaking the rules doing this. I could get thrown out the competition for this. But Stephano had told me to and he’d been given to me by Anna so it wasn’t really my fault.

I ran into the cover of the trees surrounding the house and was just about my make my way to the ‘place’ when a thought struck me. What if this was a test? What if Anna had told Stephano to tell me to do this when she was really just trying to see if I’d break the rules...? Pewds that’s stupid I told myself and began walking again. That seemed like an unnecessary waste of time.

“Stephano?” I whispered and glanced around the vast darkness. It was so creepy out here at night. It reminded me of Slender Man. As soon as the thought entered my head I regretted it. I began to hear footsteps behind me but when I spun around all I could see were trees. It’s just my imagination, just my mind playing tricks on me.

“Ah ellos PewDie,” the comforting French voice called from my headphones. At least I wasn’t totally alone out here now.

“So where do I go?” I asked him. My voice shook a little and I hoped he hadn’t notice. He’d make fun of me for sure.

“Where are you?” he asked.

“I’m still by the house,” I replied and turned back to see a faint light from one of the bedrooms. No one would be able to see me from behind these trees. None of them will even notice I’m gone.

“Stay near the path but make sure you keep hidden. You don’t want Anna finding out you’ve left the house,” he warned.

“Alright then,” I said. The gentle static from the headphones cut off after that. Stephano was gone.

I pulled them down around my neck so I could hear what was around me. I remained in the woodland but kept close enough to see the path. The sound of my feet crunching along the grass didn’t sound half as creepy as my shallow breathing. It was as if my eyes had a life of their own. They wouldn’t stop darting around frantically and I couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was behind me, watching me. I was beginning to regret this.

Soon I came up to the main building. Many of the lights on the bottom floors were switched off but those on the top were still burning bright. I guess this place never really shuts down.

“Shit,” I mumbled, almost tripping over a stick. Damn sticks!

I scurried passed, clutching the bag and searching for the path which led to the other team’s house.

Shaun would get what he deserved for hitting Cry.

Once I found the path I hurried down it, shadowed by the trees and occasionally looking behind me to make sure Slendy wasn’t there. I couldn’t wait to get back inside, back into the warm comfort of the house, back to my bed.

The house began to come into view. It was more or less an exact copy of ours. Just like Stephano had said, all the lights were off. But that wasn’t because they were sleeping. Stephano told me that every night Team Y like to sneak out their house and go down to a clearing not too far away. Of course, Anna and Paul don’t know about this. If they did there would be trouble.

I looked down at the contents of my bag. Would this work? It had to. I was doing this for Cry. He isn’t going to do anything himself about the incident so it’s up to me to sort things out. This is just a bit of fun. Just a joke. Just a way of telling them that nobody messes with my friend and gets away with it.