Leafy's POV
---------------------------------------------------Okay, who's the idiot who put this note here on the door? And why are they putting f*cking notes on our doors rather than actually talking to us? Do they have nothing better to f*cking do? How can this get any weirder?
After that crazy night in which almost no one got any sleep, I find some note taped on the door. I ripped it off, took one look at it, then tore it up. What do you mean I need to make allies with even the worst of enemies? There's no way that I would even think of allying with a middle-aged man who looks like a f*cking gnome! Just who the f*ck is the guy who put the note on my door? Little did I know that my questions will be soon answered.
When everyone got their butts out of the dorms, Cory started freaking out. Jeez, what a scaredy cat. I couldn't get close, cause everyone else had crowded around him. And when he mentioned that there's a ghost, they f*cking believed him! But when I managed to get a look at what he was talking about, sure enough, there it was. It had Orange hair and a bit of a beard going on, a blue scarf, a grey shirt and pants, green eyes, and blue boots. Plus, it was all coated with a light blue tint. It couldn't speak, either. Many of us asked it pointless questions, but we did learn that this ghost was a past player who got his larynx stolen and implanted into that cat after his death, which is why he can't talk. The panda hatted weirdo did ask for advice on what to do if you and your pal got separated. He told that guy via note that it is best to buddy up with someone else, then look for the lost person.
"Wait, before you disappear, can you tell me something?" the panda guy begged. The ghost nodded.
"Okay," panda began, "did you see someone wearing a hockey mask and a blue jacket anywhere? If yes, Is he still alive?"
The ghost paused for a moment. He wrote something down, then passed it to panda hat. Panda didn't say anything, He only held up the notepad for everyone to see.
It read, "I am indeed a spirit, but that doesn't mean that I know everything. I will help you in your search. That is all I can do to give an answer. If I find him, I'll update you on whenever he is alive or..." Even he couldn't bear to write the words? Well, that's new. Then the ghost left.We began to pick partners to explore this place and see what we could find. Since there was only 13 people, someone was going to be on their own. The dude in the sunglasses picked Cory, Jack picked Mark, Yellow guy picked the Red one, Pink picked blue, and the ginger picked the squirrel/cat. I wanted to be the lone wolf, but Keemstar had other plans. He chose to partner with me, which left Panda as the lone wolf.
"Did you choose me just to get f*cking revenge on me for my roast videos on you?" I asked, anger present in my voice.
"No," Keem replied, sarcastically, "I did that to annoy you."
"Well congratulations, Keemstar, you are now on my list of top 5 most annoying youtubers in the whole f*cking world" I growled at him. He didn't seen to care at this point, so I gave up trying.We had set up objectives for each team: sunglasses, panda, and Cory were on search duty to find Mr. Hockey mask and get him back safely, pink and blue were to hold down the fort, while the rest of us were to explore and see if we can find anything. Which btw, was annoying as f*ck because the gnome picked me to be his partner. I could not see how this could get any worse.
Boy, was I about to be proven wrong...
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Locked Away
FanfictionA bunch of random youtubers wake up locked in the same mansion with each other and weird bar codes stitched to the outside of their clothing. They must try to find the key and exit to escape the maze-like mansion. What's worse, someone..or something...