BANG (How Smosh Really Met)

The Frightening Flashback

Disclaimer: This is not really how they met, this is purely fan made and I don't firetrucking own Smosh either. The only thing I do own however, is this story, so... enjoy!

BANG. A huge horrific explosion forms right before my very eyes. There was also a loud booming noise, hence the explosion, which startled me from my daydreams about the Human World and how I wondering if anyone would notice that I'm a complete different species from what they are.

I didn't get what was going on. People starting yelling, screaming and running back to their homes, not even taking pity on the people like me who was standing right before that very explosion.

Suddenly I felt like I was drowning, a great force pulling me down and dragging me to the bottom of the deep blue ocean, but it's not.It is the complete opposite, I'm a yellow sparkly star that looks exactly the same as the species called the Humans. We are pretty much alike, just totally different. Right now I'm supposed to be up in the heavens, minding my own buisiness and staying up there, high in the sky, but now I'm falling out of it, and fast.

I literally COULD. NOT. BELIEVE. IT. How could this be real! It's not like every day an explosion just randomly decides to choose one specific star and blast him or her off of Startastic City and knock them all the way down to another Dimension. Earth was in the same dimension as Startastic City, just below us. And below them are those evil firetrucking demons who just pee me off. How dare they have the nerves to hypnotise people into becoming one of them and joining the dark side. My friend, Joshua Ovenshire was one of those that had just managed to escape before it was too late.

FLASHBACK

The mischievous little demons had made a plan, a plan I fell for. They had planned to distract me by asking me to battle them while the others take and consume Joshua into the darkness. Back then I was still young, youthful and reckless. I never thought anything out but I still had pretty decent fighting skills. I was about to finish them when I heard a blood curdling scream. Joven's scream. I turned around and saw him hanging onto the edge of a dark mysterious portal. The portal to the Under world. I forgot that I was still in battle and dropped my Kítrinos Blazing sword which was still fuming out ash blond flames and was still full of potential power. I ran to where the portal was and screamed, "Joshua!!! Hang on, I won't let you suffer their cruel ways and change you into an immortal!!

"Hanging on is pretty much all I can do here, Ian!" He yelled, a bit irritated but his voice was full of anxiety and I could tell by the look on his face, he had put all of his faith upon me.

There was no way I could have managed to grab all those no-good-rotten-ghastly-devilous demons if I didn't have and feel such a strong bond between me and Joven. (Yeah his nickname is Joven if you didn't already know.) I felt like I had so much power, building up inside of me and then it all bursts out, I could mentally feel myself toughening up, not jut my body, but my soul too.

I grabbed a demon by its head, one by one, and thrashed them against the ground before chucking them into the portal, making sure I avoided Joshua.

But, I had still forgotten about my sword, as I was busy taking care of banishing demons back to the The Under world, One demon had gotten a hold of the sword and was tiptoeing, moving an inch closer to me per second.

"Ian!! Behind you!!!!"

I twisted my neck around and saw the last demon, standing with a huge grin on his face, holding the Kítrinos Blazing sword, that same special sword that has been passed down from generation to generation, and now in the hands of an evil demon who needs to be taught a lesson.

The immortal pushed past me and went and stood right before the portal, gazing down at the long jet black hole that led to his home, and for what he was thinking, Joshua Ovenshire's new home. He held up the sword high above his head, then quickly brought it down and whacked it against one of Joven's hand, And all three of us knew, he could barely hold on for much longer.

He let out another blood curdling scream, this time not out of fear, but pure pain. He looked up at me with his huge soft hazelnut eyes behind his glasses and I knew he was literally begging for me to save him.

A fraction of a second later I knew this was just two worlds fighting for what they both thought was right, and I needed to fight for what was right before it was gone. I turned to the demon, standing there still, with a big cheesy grin on his face. There wouldn't be a grin on that little face of his for much longer. I stared at him intensely, Through gritted teeth, then punched the little pipsqueak hard in the face. While he was dazzled, I snatched back my Kítrinos Blazing sword, started batting it HARD against the demon's torso about 20 times repeatedly, and kicked him as hard and meaningful as I could, back to where he belonged.

Hell.