Torn. (Pewdiepie and Cry FanFiction)

Chapter 13

Pewdiepie's POV

"Hahaha how's it going bros? My name is Peeeewdiepie!" I cheered to the camera. My voice bounced off the walls of my cozy recording room and back to me. It was a rather nice day outside, which I could only see through the window, but I had to stay inside and create videos for my fans or bros as I preferred to call them. I'm not complaining though, I don't mind this lifestyle at all. I'd much rather choose this than being a hobo without video games.

I'm shivering just thinking about it... Not that it's a bad thing that you're a hobo, I love homeless people! Especially the nice ones..

"Today we are going to play the new Stanley Parable! The story about utter mindfuck." I smirked to the bro army. "Let's do it!"

*After fifteen minutes*

"Edgar, stop being such an adorable hindrance." I groaned as I let the black pug pad along before resuming the game. "Okay, begin." The announcer said, which started the baby to go to the fire. I clicked the button which made the baby go back and out of danger, but I soon grew restless.

"Joel, how many times do I gotta tell you this?! Fire equals bad Joel! Joel you son of a biatch! Do you wanna burn?! Stop! No! Shut up! I. Hate. You. So much. Why. Do you. Do. This. To me? You know what? Fine, burn." I said with annoyance from the loud beep of pressing the button and the cries of the baby. The cardboard cut out crawled into the fire, turning into ash. "You heartless bastard." The narrator's voice filling my ears. "Ah fuck you." I spoke with built irritation. (Who else was dying at this part? XD) The narrator continued to speak nonsense and carry me through weird scenarios as the annoyance subsided, so I was able to enjoy the rest of the game.

I yawned and decided it was probably time to seize the recording. "Okay, I hope you bros enjoyed watching," I said my famous outro which I never understood why it became famous. It's not like it's Batman singing. "Leave a like if you want me to do more, leave a comment telling me what to do, and I'll see you in the next one. Stay awesome bros, love you. Baaihaii." I brofisted the camera and then shut it off. My laptop beeped as I plugged in the camera and saw all the errors and trimming needed to be done. "Great, now a whole hour of editing." I mumbled sadly as I began the process of editing the twenty-minute video.

*Time-skip*

My head was tilting to the side, becoming even more heavier than I thought it was. I know I have a big head, but never has it been this weight. It continued dropping ever so slightly until it flopped onto my arms. My mind was clouded with sleepiness due to the revision. A little nap won't hurt....

I closed my eyes and was slowly being slipped into the dreamland of Amnesia with Stephano, but was interrupted by a soft knocking on the door. "Felix?" Marzia's voice asked as she shut the door behind her once she entered. Her feet walked softly against the carpet until I heard them stop right next to me. I saw her arm reach out and set down a warm plate of maccaroni next to me. "Felix, you have to eat something, that's why your so tired." Marzia scolded lightly as she ran her delicate fingers through my hair. The touch immediately soothed and lulled me to sleep even more. "Pewds." She giggled as I clung to her arm like it was a pillow. As soon as she figured out I wasn't letting go anytime soon, she kneeled and was face-to-face with me. "C'mon, eat something. For me?" She begged with her adorable puppy face. I sighed and heard my head off the desk. My fingers curled around the spoon as I lifted it up and began eating. Marzia smiled and rose from the ground. "Good, now, if you need anything, I'm right next door, okay?" She said, pushing a loose stead of hair out of her face. I nodded eagerly, causing her to giggle before kissing my forehead and leaving.

My eyes gazed at the halfway finished rendering video then to the huge bowl of maccaroni. Can't eat without entertainment, right? So, I found myself on YouTube, looking for videos to watch. No, I do not watch my own videos, I find it disturbing.

'Let's see what Cry has been up to. I haven't skyped with the bro for a while,' I thought as I typed in his name in the search engine and found five new videos all for the same game.

My face contorted into confusion as I clicked on one. "Hey guys," Cry's voice filled the spacious and noiseless room. "Welcome to Cry plays Midnight Horror! But before I start I want to say I'm not alone! I'm here with-"

"Giggles!" A feminine voice cheered making me drop my spoon from the new voice. Giggles? Is she new? Cause I've never heard of her, but her voice sounded like she's been doing this for years. So natural and not shaky.

They continued doing their intro before starting the game. The whole entire thing was hilarious, even more than my own, but what made it more interesting was the unique laugh and screams of Giggles. That voice was...mesmerizing. I couldn't help but get lost in it. My head rested on my palm as I dreamed of the girl behind it all. So angelic and beautiful.

'Wait...what the fuck? Why am I thinking of this girl I haven't even seen?' I thought as I snapped out of it. My ears picked up Marzia's laugh from the living room, most likely checking her comments. I scolded myself for even thinking of another girl that way. Marzia is my one and only love.
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Sup guys?

First, I'm so sorry for not updating sooner. I honestly feel terrible for not doing so earlier. But, I hope this makes up for it. :)

So bros and teardrops, the next chapter is the chapter you've all been waiting and dying for.. I'm not going to say anything, but feel free to guess in the comments. Heh, I'm so evil sometimes.

Whale, that's all! Sorry for the late update once again!

*BROFIST* and *CRYFIVE*
-Em ._.