Undercover(pewdiecry fanfic)

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fourteen

Cry’s P.O.V.

            I glanced at my phone that was charging, still trying to make the decision on calling pewds. I sighed and stood there nervously. “Come on Cry! Stop being such a chicken!” I shouted at myself. I slowly picked up my phone and dialed his number.

            The phone rang three times before he finally picked up. “H-Hello?” said pewds. “Oh gosh! It sounds like he’s been crying! Gosh why am I such an idiot?” I angrily thought to myself. “Hey Pewds, It’s Cry. Listen I’m truly sorry about the other day I meant none of it” I sadly explained. The phone was silent, but I could tell he was still there. ”C-Can I come over? I need to tell you something” I asked nicely. Pewdie sighed “Sure” he mumbled. “Alright, I’ll see you there” I said. But he didn’t say anything he just hung up. And with that I got into my car and started driving to his apartment.

            Once I got to the building I went up to the third floor to find his room. I nervously knocked on the door. As soon as the door opened my heart broke once again. I saw pewd’s eyes were all pink and puffy and he had dried tear stains on his cheeks. “P-Please come in” he stuttered. I walked inside and we sat on the couch.

            “So you wanna know why I wear this mask? Well I tell you why” I started up. “No Cry, It’s ok. I’m a bad friend for budging into your business” Pewds admitted while tears fell down his face. I lifted his chin up and starred into his beautiful watery eyes. “You are nowhere near being a bad friend” I said while wiping away his tears.

I sat up and started my story. “My real name is Ryan Terry and I lived with my mom and dad. Up until I was three years old we were the happiest family alive. And my dad was the best dad any kid could ever have, but that all changed. The year I turned four my dad would come home late every night and my parents would fight a lot. My mom suspected that he was cheating on her, but she just had a feeling that that wasn’t the case. She had a fear that my dad was getting in danger.

            As each day passed by he seemed to be getting worse. He would come home drunk and smell like smoke. He would abuse my mom and I and threaten to kill us. I felt my whole life falling apart and I was only four! It wasn’t until one very night that my nightmare was coming true. I was hiding under the table as I  watched my father brutally murder my mother. My dad eventually found me from under the table and pulled me out. He then took me into his room and abused me for hours.

            As the years went on he got worse and so did his body. He looked dead… almost possessed like, and I do believe that something had possessed him and I know what it is! And the only reason I yelled at you was to protect you from my dark past and present and to do that I have to stay away from you! And I know you won’t believe this but it’s all true!” I began to sob.

            I suddenly felt pewd’s arms pulling me in for a hug. “I do believe you Cry, I didn’t know you had such a terrible childhood. I’m so sorry” he said trying to comfort me. “You don’t know how much I care for you pewds, I would die for you” I said through my sobs. He smiled and pulled me closer to his warm body which made me feel safe.

            I sat up and put my hands on the string that held my mask in place. “When I was eight years old my dad sliced the right side of my face with a knife and told me that I should keep my ugly face behind a mask… and so I listened to him”. I began to untie the strings and let my mask fall off my face. As soon as I looked back up at Pewd’s his eyes were wide and his mouth was wide open.