Creepers and Hugs (A House_Owner Fan fiction)

Chapter 8

Julia's Point of View:

After Ross yelled at Max, Ross began to chase Max, shouting that he is dead.

I shook my head and chuckled at the pair, then went into Ross's office to get back everything. Surprisingly, I remembered where all the speakers and cameras were, so I was able to grab everything and get out quickly.

I had turned off the speakers and cameras so they weren't blasting music as I walked back to my office.  Hooking up a camera to my computer, I started to edit the footage, then combine it with what the other cameras recorded. When I had made a short video out of it, I sent it to Adam to include in one of his vlogs.

I looked at the time, and quickly logged onto my computer.  I was supposed to start a video with Adam a few minutes ago, but I was so caught up in editing that I didn't even notice the time.

Cracking my knuckles, I called Adam up on Skype.  Today is going to be a busy day, I thought.

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After I had finished multiple videos, I decided to go to the kitchen, since my secret attach of snacks was empty.

As I was about to enter the kitchen, I heard some people talking in the room.  So, being the noisy person I am, I decided to listen in on their conversation.

"So, Ross, " said Max, "Do you like Creepie?"

"N-no," said Ross, probably taken aback by the fact that Max was asking him such a personal question.

"Then why were you saying her name in your sleep?"  Max says, me blush.  Ross was dreaming about me?

Ross sighed, "It was just a dream, alright?" He said a little forcefully.

"Woah man, I was just asking a question." Max said, trying to calm Ross down.

I heard my stomach grumble, and decided that it was time to make my presence known.

Walking into the kitchen, I go to the chip drawer and grab some Cheetos, "Hey guys!" I say to Max and Ross.

Ross's cheeks turned a light shade of pink, "You didn't hear anything, did you?"

"Hear what?" I lied, giving Ross a confused look.

Before he could answer, Max interjected, "Hey, Creepie! When are you going to show us your face?"

I froze. While I did understand why Max was asking this, I was still caught off guard. I had almost completely forgotten that I was wearing my mask. Sometimes, I would wake up to find that I had forgotten to take it off the previous night. That is just how used I was to wearing it.

Turning around, I face mask, "I will take off my mask when you post a video on your channel."

Max looked at me, clearly annoyed that I had brought up the subject. But before he could answer, Adam walked in.

"Hey guys, anyone up for a Smash Brother's Tournament at my house?" Adam asked, looking at us.

"Sure," Ross said while Max nodded his head.

Adam looked at me, "How about you, Creepie?"

I looked at Adam, shocked that he had invited me. Usually, people just ingots me and never invited me unless they needed someone to clean up the mess afterwards, "Really?" I respond, "Sure! Thanks!"

Adam smiled at me, "No problem!  We will drive over to my house after work."

I smiled at Adam as I walked out of the kitchen, heading towards my office.  This was going to be fun.

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After work, we had all driven over to Adam's house and started to call characters.  Adam had obviously called Little Mac, Ross chose Link, Max chose Shulk, and I chose Roy.

"What, how?" Ross said after I beat him.

I giggled, "I may or may not have played over 200 hours using Roy.." I trailed off as I saw everyone's mouth wide open.

"Wow, you must do nothing besides play Super Smash Bros when you are at home."  Adam commented, still looking shocked at the amount of time I had spent playing Roy.

"Yep!  All night, every night!" I say, getting ready to play another game, "So, who wants to fight?" I give them a smirk.

They all stay silent, not wanting to fight me.

"Aw, you guys are no fun." I say, handing my controller over to Max.

Max and Adam, who had gotten his controller from Ross, start a match.  They are pretty even in skills, but eventually Adam manages to push Max off the edge.

"GOD DAMNIT!" Max shouts, throwing the controller onto the couch.

"What Max, are you not feeling it?" I say, then Adam and Ross burst out laughing, while Max just clenches his fists.

"You. Are. Dead." Was all Max said before he started chasing me.

I got up and ran outside, trying to make distance between me and Max.

I really like this place, I thought while running for my life.

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A/N:

IM SO SORRY THAT THIS CHAPTER IS LATE AND SHORT BUT I HAVE A BIT OF WRITERS BLOCK FOR THIS STORY SO IT IS HARD TO THINK OF NEW EVENTS TO WRITE ABOUT.  IM SORRY, PLEASE FORGIVE ME ;-;.

P.s.  This is not edited, so please excuse any spelling of grammar errors >.<

~Meow :3