Kidnapped By Stampy

Hanging Out With the Gang

Sqaishey's POV

"Dang it!" Stampy yells as he runs over to Squid. He is just sitting there with wide eyes, but other than that, he seems fine. "Squid Nugget, I asked you multiple times! Now, what the heck were you doing up there?!?" Stampy is yelling at him instead of asking him if hes ok. What if Squid is hurt?

"Oh come on mate!" Squid says as he starts to stand up. I quickly rush over to him and try to stop him, in case he is badly hurt, but he just walks over to the screwdriver that almost took off my head and picks it up. "The stage light was out, and no one knew how to fix it. I decided to give it a shot."

"Squid Nugget, you no nothing about lightbulbs though!" Stampy says walking over to where he fell before getting hit in the head by a harness. "This is your fault." Stampy says with a slight smile while pointing at his head.

"Stamps. I know how to change a lightbulb. How could I have known that this would be so different? And besides! I fixed the light, but I probably should have asked how to get down once I was up there. Oh well" Squid says laughing.

"Squid? Are you ok? I don't know you very well, so for all I know you could be some kind of super squid, which I don't think you are, but that fall would have seriously hurt ANYONE!" I was yelling. I wasn't mad, in fact I was the opposite of mad. I was overjoyed to be meeting my idols, but I was also worried. I just saw one of my new friends. . . they aren't my friends, they are just Youtubers meeting a fan. Either way, I just saw someone I care about fall from a great height and walk away unphased.

"It's ok Sqaishey." Stampy said nudging me with his shoulder. "Squid should have died years ago the way he is. He is reckless, but lucky. I once saw him get ran over by a bus, but somehow only get knocked down before just laying under the bus as it passed."

"Wow." I said almost monotone. I don't know why, I guess it just made it seem less impressive falling from that height and not being hurt when you consider he got ran over by a bus. I grab my phone out of my pocket when I feel it buzzing, a text message for sure, and see I had over twenty messages from Jacob. I started to blush and get nervous. I didn't want to leave. I was having such a good time, but the convention was going to officially start soon, and I knew Jacob would want to be there with me.

I turned to go while they were all talking to Squid and started walking off. Once I had just gotten off the stage, I felt a hand grab my wrist. I turned around to see Stampy there stopping me. I explained that I had to go to meet up with Jacob. He asked is he could at least walk me there and of course I said yes. This means Jacob could meet Stampy too, and hopefully he won't be too mad at me.

I walked around the food court for a few minutes with KittyCake close behind me, until I saw Jacob. I ran up and put my arms around his neck. He pulled me in for a long kiss, but I started to pull away when I saw Stampy standing there looking upset. I took his hand and lead him over to Jacob.

"Jacob. Im sorry I left you alone, but while you were getting food. . . I sort of ran into Stampy. He and his friends watch my videos, so he invited me to meet the rest of them." I said fast. Jacob seems upset, but when Stampy went over and introduced himself to Jacob, he didn't seem to get any happier.

Stampy looked at his watch, the main doors to the center, and then the stage.

"Sqaishey, I'm sorry but I need to go back to the stage before the doors open and the booths start setting up." He smiled nervously and half walked half ran back to the stage.

"Jacob? What's wrong?" I look over at him and he is staring at Stampy, and once he is out of sight, Jacob goes back to his normal smiley self.

"Nothing Beth. Im happy you got to meet Stampy. I just wished you had been answering my calls. You were making me worry." He says.

"Are you happy I brought Stampy over here? You seemed upset. I thought you would be happier after meeting our favorite Youtuber." I smile shyly at him to see if I can get a response, but he just takes my hand and we start to walk around the booths as they begin to open.