Is it gone?

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Pewdies P.O,V:

Marzia called today.... She was begging for me to come home, to rest.... she was more afraid for me than him...She says the Bros are afraid, she updates them when she can. The doctors are afraid too... constantly hooking me up to different treatments, trying to get me to sleep.

I can't sleep.

Not with my best friend dying from the inside out.

His condition is worse,

A fever over 110°,

A cold sweat,

Shivering it was so hot.

When will it end?

He needs to be saved...

" How can I save you cry...?"

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Cry's P.O.V

The fire is burning closer. Flames lick my sides, my chest and my back..... my skin is raw and peeling, my eyes have dots of stress blocking out almost all if my vision.

"How can I save you cry....?"

The voice is quite.... miniscule behind the roar and crackle of the flames.... the screams of the dying and of me. But underneath and behind everything, I hear his voice, and for some reason its all I need to start moving.

Like a small bead of sunlight after being trapped in the darkness, I crawl towards it, ignoring the smoke that clogs my chest and the red-hot blood dripping into my glossy eyes. " W-water......" I mumble hoarsely, my lips cracking and bleeding, my tongue feeling like a desert in my mouth. " It's s-still burning me F-Felix.... and now there's n-no where to run..."

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Pewdies P.O.V

Cry spoke.

Repeating one word over and over again.

I translate the letters my dying friend mouths, his lips cracking and his mask starting to get dotted with blood. Everything was rushed after I figured out what he said, my mind jumbling and I can't process what was happening in my desperate act of his survival.

W.....A......T.......E.......R

Water... of course! I stand up for the first time in what seemed like months, instantly becoming light-headed as the blood rushes to my lower body. Can't back down... I stumble forward tripping over my own two feet as I make my way to the tiny little sink, cupping my hands and my lolling head easing the stick on as my stomach lays over the counter for support.

Cool water pours into my hands and I splash it in my face, waking myself up before getting enough and tumbling over, opening Cry's mouth to dump it in, but instead of doing what it was supposed to do, it barely touches his lips.

His mouth won't stay open.

The water dribbles under his chin and dampens his drapes, an unsuccessful attempt.

No time...

I can't get a doctor.. they'll make me leave. I know it's selfish but I don't care..... this is CRY'S LIFE ON THE LINE!

I react quickly, grabbing one of the rehydration pills and placing it into my mouth.

Here goes nothing...

I lean over his still body and into his face, tilting up his bloody mask so I fully see his mouth, the one I've never seen before and the one I've been longing to see. It was average, nothing special really..... but it was something new and I matched onto it.

After a moment I take a deep breathe, before cupping his cheeks and I kiss him, gently and carefully, my lips not moving and neither his. I stay frozen for a moment, feeling awkward with his warm and soft, though chapped lips on mine, and soon I'm reminded of the jokes we used to do about 'PewdieCry'. The fandom would love this shit.... I smile a little, before I remember what I was supposed to do.

I pray to god no one walks in on me and I.... force my tongue into his mouth, parting his lips gently, tugging the pill with it and wrestling it around in his mouth, across the from and back of his teeth, on top of his tongue... the roof of his mouth.... until I hear a swallow and I pull back slightly reluctant, my face hot red and my lips burning from where they touched.

There were other solutions, I bet there were other ways to get him to swallow, more effective ones.

But all I can think is...

Holy mother of fuck..... I just kissed my best friend...

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How was that? Beautiful pewdiecry moment right? I was actually rushing a little while writing this, but I hope you guys enjoyed it ^-^

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