Not All YouTubers Are Human {1}

Chapter 5

Third Person And One Month Later

The theatre was packed with fans, all eager to see their favourite YouTubers and heroes. They even had brought gifts to present them with at either the signing or when the questions section would come around. They had all heard of how awesome the last Pax Prime locations and where chatting among themselves. Backstage, everyone was rushing around doing last-minute things for Pax Prime. The YouTubers just sat back and enjoyed the last minute of privacy and relaxing.

Mark's P.O.V
Everyone loved Echo, or Sam. Bob and Wade loved how nice and polite she was, and how it was a nice break from the making fun of from us. They never took it seriously and we were never serious when it came to making fun of them.

Ken loved her because she was like a daughter to him, hence why she was his daughter in the Pax Prime in L.A.

Jack loved her because she was so goofy and supportive, after what happened a month ago. And I loved her because she was so nice and knew how to make anything fun and silly. She was never fazed by hanging out with us, she acts like she knew us since we were little kids. Sure she's a little young but that doesn't mean thy she can't be mature.

I look up to see the star crew give me the signal, I guess I'm doing the introductions today. I cupped my hands over the mic to make me sound awesome.

"Heeeeeellllooooooo Boston!!!" Ken and I said in unison.

"Oh, your doing the intro" I said laughing.

"Yeah.. You can do it this time." Ken said to me.

All of our mics were on, and everyone could hear Jack, Sam, Bob am Wade laughing through the speakers amps. After everyone settled down, I continued. "Sorry about that, we aren't very mature. Anyway, you know him as the guy with a beard and bear hat... Heeeeeeeee'sssss CinnamonToastKen!"

He jogged onstage, wearing his famous bear hat as well as a bear onesie and waved as the crowed cheered and clapped. He sat down on the black leather chair and grabbed the water bottle that was set up on an end table beside him

"Next, his name rhymes with rob, and mob, and slob, and heeee'ssss Bob!!"

Bob came jogging out, wearing a bobcat onesie and wandered over and stood beside Ken.

"Now, for the man who's known for being goofy and tall, heeeerrrreeeee'ssss Wade!" I announced, the audience clapped a little louder than Ken and Bob this time. Wade waddled over in a giraffe onesie and did a goofy dance before he lined up beside Bob.

Jack's P.O.V
Today was Echo's birthday, and we were in Boston. We only had a couple of months left and I could already tell she was losing her cute little accent. I guess if she is then I am too. But that's okay, I would rather give up my accent than my friendship with Echo. I looked at where Ken, Mark, Bob, Wade, and I had hidden our gifts to her. We had also posted a message on Instagram and Twitter that it was her birthday, and everyone who was going to Pax in Boston should buy her a secret gift.

Once Mark yelled the code word everyone would throw pillows at her. We also had stage crew to set up pillows in a net up above so we could bombard her in pillows. The pillows all had our signature and Echo's too on them. The pillows with our signature would be thrown out to the audience after that. Echo knew about us giving the audience pillows, just not how we would get them.

I looked down at the onesie I was wearing, and how all of this was for her. God, she was like a little sister to us, to all of us. I was snapped out of thought by Mark calling my name, well more like announcing it. I smiled and ran out onto stage, doing a cartwheel but falling because of the footies on these fucking things. I slipped on the woods and landed on my back. I bursts out laughing. Bob and Ken helped me up and Wade help re-adjust my mic. We were all laughing from what just happened.

"That didn't go as planned." I chuckled.

"Anyway... This persons got red hair, and is about to join the badger, giraffe and bobcat and bear... He's also got his hands over the mic and is wearing a squirrel onesie... He's... Me!!" Mark said as he joined us.

Everyone laughed as he stood beside me, "Hey your highness, he who fairly won the princess. So to thy, I present your prize... ECHO GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!!"

"Hey, be gentle! It's her birthday after all!!" I said, holding my hands out. He rolled his eyes and sat on the couch, sulking. "Yeah, you stay there... Like a looossseeeerrrr." I teased, using his famous line when he played prop hunt.

Echo's P.O.V
I walk out to join the guys. I was wearing my Princess Of The Wolves Cape and crown, and a wolf onesie. I had separated my hair into two so it rested on my shoulders. I looked at the guys as they all grinned at me, like I was at a wedding. I walked out on stage. I took my crown off as well as my cape and handed them to Jack, who just held them and have me a questioning look.

"S-Echo what are you doing?" Mark asked.

I stayed silent and walked offstage. I motioned them to back everything up against the curtain including them. They looked at each other then at the audience then did as I motioned. Taking a deep breath, I ran out doing front kick overs and a front flip. I would have landed it perfectly but I slipped because of the footies and hardwood floors and landed on the mic box, probably breaking it.

Everyone clapped as the guys came over laughing, and helped me up. "Did you break your mic?" Mark asked.

"Yeah I think I did." I said, sounding a lot quieter than him. My eyes widened and I joined everyone in laughing.

Jack gave me his, earning few 'awwwwwws' and jealous glares from fangirls. Just to tease them I gave him a kiss on the cheek and got everything on. I looked up to see that a lot of people had taken a picture of us and had posted it on Instagram and Twitter. Meh, doesn't bother me.

About half an hour in we started doing questions after everyone wished me a happy birthday. I smiled, it's been four years since I've started my channel and look how much it's grown. We started answering some questions for the last half hour, and about twenty minutes before this Pax ended, Mark yelled "PILLOW FIGHT!!"

All of a sudden pillows came hurtling at me from the audience. I screamed and curled up in a ball getting buried by pillow after pillow after pillow. When I finally thought it had stopped, I poked my head out. Looking left and right, I saw that I was the only one on the stage. 

"Guys?" I called.

"AVALANCHE" Jack called, and as I looked around and finally up, I saw what he meant.

There was an avalanche of pillows heading straight for me.