Reality's Game Amnesia: Cry and Pewds' story.

Bonus.

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Cry's POV

I stood outside the airport, shivering with excitement. Pewds said he was on his way and that he'd be there at this time, so I stared through my mask and waited.

I then noticed a blonde having troubles with asking people. I walked over to him, tapping him on the shoulder from behind.

He cried out in his native tongue, clearly scared by me. "Javla!"

I snickered and he turned, giving me a look.

"Why'd you scare me like that!?"

I shrugged. "Cause it's funny. And I never meant to scare you."

He sighed as he settled down. "Don't worry about it Cry. It's nice to finally meet you in person."

I smiled under the mask, and he smiled widely.

"So, wanna show me the way?"

I nodded, and we left for home.

Upon getting there, he looked around, gawking at the darkened house.

"Wow... It's so big!"

"No kidding." I sweatdropped, then heard knocking on the door. I then walked to it, staring through the eyehole to see Scott's staring back.

I then opened the door and we both laughed at how close our eyes were.

"Hey, man!" Scott beamed at me.

"Sup?" I responded.

He walked inside, then noticing the blonde. "Who's this?"

"This is my friend PewDie."

He was silent as he walked towards PewDie, looking him over.

PewDie smiled and did his video intro. "H-how's it going? My name, is PewDiePie! But you can call me Felix."

"...Nice to meet you." Scott smiled slightly. "I'm Scott Jund, Cry's best bud."

And just then, the lights went black.

Noises came from upstairs, where the recording room was.

And Cry gulped.

What was happening?

Find out next time.

More to come.