For Nate, this was a regular day. Film some music, play around with his Nuzlocke and then talk to AJ through Skype.
But this bliss wouldn't last. That's when out story begans.
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Nate sat as his desk, bored out of his mind.
"Hey Nate? I'm going to Target. We're out of some stuff." Morgan called.
"Okay! See you later!" Nate called back and leaned back in his chair.
'What now?' As soon as that thought was finished and Morgan had left, the power cut.
Nate scrambled to the power box. Opening the panel, he saw it was smashed. Wires poked out and sparked once in a while.
"Odd." Nate said aloud.
"It is." Someone said as a shadow crossed the room.
"W-who's there?" Nate spun around, and picked up his flashlight.
"You can't know that.....but anyways....goodbye Nathan." The shadow lept at Nate and dug a small shiny metal blade into Nate's chest.
Blood blossomed from his wound as Nate gasped for air.
"W-why?" The shadow crossed the flashlight revealing that shadow.
"M-mat?" The shadow smiled.
"Yes but he's not here now....you can sleep Nathan. Forever....." Nate's eyes opened and closed. He fought that light and finally gave up.
"You son of a......." Then Nate passed on.
"That was fun." The shadow licked the blood off his blade.
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Well Nathan had joined the Angels......
Or is he trapped?
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Six Souls, One Man (#Wattys2016)
FanfictionNathan Smith. He's a famous musical YouTuber as well as being a Pokemon nerd. One day he as well as five other YouTubers go missing. And it's Matthew Patrick's fault. Or is it?
