The Life Of A YouTuber (Reader-Insert)

Prop Hunt (Drabble)

A Short Side Story to California's full of Surprises and Dreams (Prop Hunt)

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"GOD- DAMMIT!" I screamed for the thousandth time, as I heard faint balls of laughter from the boys.

I was collabing with the guys; Felix, Ken, and Mark, for another Prop Hunt to just fuck around in. Sometimes Adam would join us, but he wasn't available this time around. We all usually played in this small group, and I inwardly liked this. This was also a great means to upload something small so my fans won't go crazy by my lack of videos.

By the time the next round started, I had decided to hide in the hunter's spawn. I was going to love my revenge.

What a sneaky devil I was.

"Okay. We're gonna getcha. We're gonna getcha." Mark taunted as soon as he was moving.

"I'm in a very good spot now." Ken claimed.

"Oh REALLY?" I rolled my eyes with a smile on my face. Markiplier. Always over-emphasizing things.

"At the moment, yes."

"Uh Huh. Are you THIS?!" My screen shook as I heard an explosion through my headphones.

Small laughter ensued.

"Oh. I-I thought he was a pile of boxes."

"A pile of BOXES?!?" Felix screamed indifferently.

"Hey, you don't-SHUT UP!" Mark yelled, changing his defense to fake anger.

"Oh. OH. How you doing there, CRATE?"

"Nothing. I...I'm a crate." Ken stated, a slight nervousness lacing his voice. Then the banner appeared that Ken died.

"HAH! SOLD YOURSELF OUT, BITCH!"

"Dammit! I was going undercover." Ken joked.

"Okay. Now there's only (Name) left." Mark said.

"Hmm." I sipped on my soda, chilling in my spot. It was a good thing I watched SeaNanner's Prop Hunt videos for this. They were technically cheats, but I WAS out in the open.

"Wow. That's a good spot, (Name)." Ken said in amazement.

"Thanks. I work hard." I stated; sitting up in my chair and scooting closer to my monitor. I heard Ken snicker as Gandalf walked past me.

"So... so you work hard?" Ken asked.

"Mmhmm. I try-hard this shit, bro." Mark laughed.

"You try-hard? Every round?" Mark questioned.

"Yeah. Except when I'm playing you like a damn fiddle."

The three laughed as I giggled. You could hear Felix's "Oooooh's" in the background, causing more ruckus.

"Oh. You want to play me?" Mark's tone suddenly toned down to his deep voice. I already knew where this was going. Yet I played along.

"Oh yeah Mark."

Then everyone tried to hold in their snickers, pretty much failing miserably.

It was all you could hear behind our 'deep' conversation.

"You wanna play me HARD?" Mark inquired, just begging me to push on with his hints.

God why did I do this..

"Fuck yeah I do." I stated.

I swear I heard Felix and Ken were SO close to ROFL'ing; because they KNEW I didn't go along with shit like this. I was smiling on the inside.

Oh, this plan was going to work.

"Do it then."

"I bet you want me to." I wondered.

"Oh yeah I do. I want you to play me SO HARD." I swear Mark -seriously- groaned when he said that.

Goddammit Mark.

"Fine. Let's do this then." I popped out of my spot, and then started to run around the map carelessly. "YOLOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"

Ken and Felix exploded with laughter, and Mark chuckled light-heartedly for my unexpected...-ness.

"H-Hey! THERE YOU ARE!!!" As I was running through a hall, Gandalf turned around to see me flying outside. He also tried to calm himself down from laughter as he started chasing me. "NOPENOPENOPE!" I shouted, but turned another direction when I saw Mark coming my way. "SEE YA LATER! NOOOB! NOPENOPE!"

"(Name), Look OUT!" Ken warned; his serious tone of voice barely heard over his laughter. I tried to hold back my enjoyment as I said the best thing possible in my situation.

"NOPE! DON'T NEED TO LOOK BOTH WAYZ CUZ I GOT SWAG BITCH!" I screamed as I fled from the Hunters. "AWW CRAP! MY PRECIOUS SWAG FALTERED ON ME! NOOOOO-" We all joined in laughter and sighed with satisfaction when I accidentally changed into the car –glitch– and died by Sally's hand.

That was a perfect time to be a beer bottle.

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