Gaming YouTuber Oneshots

Benja | OS 11

Just a little thing. This was pre-written

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I ran around, trying to gather supplies. I joined the Hunger Games, and boy, was it a mistake! These people are crazy! They'll kill you and then loot your body! I've already gotten some gashes and breaks, my left arm is broken, that's for sure, I grabbed my regen potion from my bag and drank, the cool liquid slowly replenishing my health. After I was at full health, I went back out into the open, for I had been hiding in one of those houses they have set up.

"Imma win the Hunger Deans!" I heard someone yell from about thirty blocks away. I turned to see a boy, about my age, dressed in all chain armor. He was talking to a transparent Chewbacca in a business suit... Weird. I took out my bow and notched an arrow, aiming for the young man. I shot the arrow, but missed. I never miss, unless there's something stoping me... Like my subconscious... The arrow landed at his feet and he stared in my direction, looking right at me. I backed up and ran, I ran as fast as I could.

"Get her, Biggums! Win the Hunger Deans!" The Chewbacca yelled, slurping shortly afterwords. I heard heavy footfalls following me, tracing my every step. I ran faster, and faster... I ran until I reached a cliff. I turned to see the boy holding a golden axe, getting ready to strike. A small tear slipped from my eye... I should have never joined this...

"P-please... I'm sorry I shot at you, this is my first Hunger Games... Please don't kill me..." I put my arms out in front of my face. I know you respawn, but it still hurts when you die... I just don't want to go through that pain... I heard the axe get dropped on the ground and felt a hand gently touch my arm. I flinched and slowly removed my arms from my face. My (E/C) eyes were met by a pair of soft brown ones.

"A-aren't you going to kill me...?" I asked in a quiet voice.

"No, not anymore. I need a team, since my partner is a spectator now." He said, gesturing to the transparent Chewbacca.

"My name is Mitch, and this is Jerome. What's your's?" He asked, a slight smile on his face.

"I'm (Y/N). N-nice to meet you, Mitch and Jerome." I replied, a little louder than last. We began to walk towards the center, and I could tell that someone was following us. I looked around many times, failing to spot the person. I could feel their eyes on us... Watching our every move... I finally stopped and pulled out my iron sword.

"Quit being a stalker and come out here and fight!" I yelled into the trees, hearing some rustling from the left. A small child came out of the trees, holding a small stone axe. I put my iron sword down at my side and slowly approached the child. He was covered in blood and dirt. I kneeled next to him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you if I did. I thought you might have been trying to kill us." I said, still keeping my distance from the kid, you never know these days... Children are violent(very true... A little kid I know threw a basketball at my head!). He started to shake, like a gust of wind ha hit him. I looked to see Jerome above him. The ghostly Bacca inspected the kid, probably since they were the same species.

"He seems friendly." He said, floating away from the tiny Chewbacca.

"What's your name, sweetie?" I asked, trying my best to be friendly.

"I-I don't have one. I w-was born in this arena..." He said, tightly clutching his wooden axe. He actually reminded me of Jerome.

"How about we call you Biggums." Mitch chimed in, smiling fondly at the child. He nodded and stopped shaking.

"W-what should I call you doods?" Biggums asked.

"I'm (Y/N), this is Mitch, and the ghostly Bacca you see floating is Jerome." I smiled, tucking a strand of (H/C) hair behind my ear.

"Um... (Y/N)? It's becoming night." Mitch tapped my shoulder and pointed to the sky. Might I add, this isn't normal HG, either... This is more or less survival, except, more brutal. We rushed towards a house, which had already been occupied... Mitch blocked his sword, showing that he didn't want to hurt anyone, and crouched in the corner. Well, I guess it's time to survive the night...

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This is part one of the Mitch oneshot!! Hope y'all enjoyed, and if you did, smack dat vote button with cho forehead! I'll see y'all later!