A/N: All chapter titles will be songs by NateWantsToBattle.
Amelia's POV:
I'm standing at the tower with Jake, I'm a Hunter, and he's a Warlock.
"Amelia, come on! The Taken are behind you! Kill it! I'm all out of ammo!" He says. I turn, and shoot the monster. It's the tenth that's attacked me.
"Am I the only one in this damned game who understands what 'Aggro' is?!" He yells at me. I shoot the Taken that comes up behind him.
"Apparently you don't know what it is, either. I'm going to scout the next area." I yell back.
I see my vision blurred with red.
"Wake up!" Jake yells.
I lift my head up. I look at my laptop and see the email I was sending to MatPat, the Game Theorist.
"It's eleven am. You need to wake up." Jake says. I shake my head, tiredly.
"Where are the Taken? Did you revive me?" I ask him. He cocks his head to the side, confused.
"That was a dream. You fell asleep writing an email and editing the Destiny video. You told me to come over after we finished recording. I came, and you were asleep on top of your keyboard. Good thing you spammed the search bar and not the email." He explains. I close my laptop and turn on the news.
"This is Karmen Loscato, with shocking news of a homicide. Felix Kjellberg was recently found dead in his room, the person to find him was his girlfriend, Skylar Matthews."
I turn off the TV. "No, PewDiePie is dead?" I say, tears threatening to come out of my eyes. "Is this a nightmare?" I pinch myself and feel a sting. It's not a nightmare, he's dead. I think. I open my laptop and start recording a video.
"Hey, this is AmeliaGamer. I just found out that PewDiePie is dead. He was the best person I knew. I have JakePlays with me here." I say. I motion for Jake to come sit with me. He takes his seat, and fixes the camera to show the both of us.
"Hey, YouTube. It's me, JakePlays. Us, along with all of you, are devastated. But we need to remember him for who he is. A hilarious, awesome, and kind YouTuber. He will be missed by all of us on YouTube, and everyone who knew him. This is JakePlays and AmeliaGamer, signing off."
I stop the recording. I lay my head on Jake's shoulder and start crying.
"It's okay, Amelia. It'll be okay, alright?" He says, patting my head.
Nate's POV:
I look at the television, shocked.
"Felix is dead?" I say. There's no way.
Then I see the body. Are you freaking serious? He is dead.
The phone rings after I turn off the TV.
"Hello?" I ask into the phone.
"Nate, is this all real?! Do you know the news?" I hear Amelia sob. She sniffles. "I swear I'm dreaming." She's full on sobbing now.
"Wait a few. I'll be over in a bit." I tell her as I hang up. I pack an overnight bag, in case I need to stay over.
A/N: Hey! Amelia here! Thanks for following me and being the amazing people you all are! Chapter one is up and I promise I will continue my books. My parents didn't let me go on Wattpad for a "Detox," whatever that is.
Thanks!
-Amelia Writer
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