Fear the Dark Side of Youtube (Editing)

Chapter 9

                                                                                             ~Wade~

I fell backwards into my chair, stunned. I felt like someone was pushing all my thoughts out of my head and just left me in the middle of the ocean. What on earth did "Darkiplier" mean? Mark was never coming back? I shook my head, and squeezed my eyes shut. That wasn't true, it couldn't be true. This person was feeding us bullshit, and I refused to believe anything he said. It was stupid anyway.

I saw a flash of red out of the corner if my eye, and than I was jolted back into reality by someone screaming my name.

 "WADE!"

I opened my eyes and sat bolt upright. The sudden movement caused my head to spin, and my vision to blur, like I was looking through a pool of water. I squeezed my eyes shut again, waiting for the nauseous feeling to pass. I rested my head on my arms, and my arms on the deak. After a moment I opened my eyes again, though I still felt miserable.

"Wade, are ye okay?" I heard Jack ask. He sounded genuinely concerned.

When I didn't respond, Bob spoke too.

"Wade?"

 I nodded, bad move. I immediately felt sick again. I didn't know why I suddenly felt so bad. I had felt fine earlier today.

"Wade!" Jack called my name again, and snapped his fingers. "Speak to us!" 

"I....I'm..o..okay.." I mumbled. Wow. That sounded pathetic, even to me.

"No your not," Felix replied, "You look like your going to vomit."

I did not need that image in my head. The thought almost made me really vomit.

"Thanks Captain Obvious..." I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

I leaned forward, rubbing my forehead. I felt sick beyond measure, like I was being torn apart. My stomach ached, and my head hurt like hell. I felt like someone was squeezing my head flat, while at the same time making my stomach churn. I was vaguely aware of my friends calling my name and generally freaking out, but it all faded into background noise. 

I groaned again, clamping my hands over my ears. They curled into fists, and my nails dug into my skin. The sound buzzing in them like static was so loud it hurt. My eyes welled up with tears, and I couldn't help but cry. Every part of my body hurt, or felt awful in someway. Someone ran into the room and grabbed me by the shoulder, keeping me from falling off the chair. I was to dizzy to tell who it was.. I was honestly surprised I hadn't passed out yet. The edges of my vision started to turn foggy.

 I could hear shouting, but it sounded far away, like someone was yelling at me from down a long hallway. All voices and sounds blurred together into one massive pounding mass, ripping my ears apart. The buzzing in my ears was so loud it was unbearable, and I slowly began to lose consciousness. 

My vision turned from foggy, to red, and than finally to black