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

Reality's Game sequel: Amnesia's Reality.

Cry's POV

A few weeks later, we decided to check the games out again, wondering what would happen.

Pewds was visiting me at home now, and we were sitting together as I signed in on the Amnesia page. Scrolling down, I found 'Reality's Game' and clicked on it.

The summery said: 'Good job beating the game. Have some more fun now.'

Then all the lights flickered out and PewDie screeched, clinging onto me.

I gulped, as the laptop went from having its usual light to being completely white, blinding both of us in the dark.

All of a sudden, behind us was a bunch of thuds.

"Ouch... Get off, you fucking pig!" A French accent snapped.

"I can't! I'm squished as well!"

Pewds and I looked at each other with wide eyes as we recognized the voices, with more sounding out.

Pewds stood quickly, a bright smile growing on his face. "Piggeh! Stephano!" He yelled then screamed as he tripped on a cord.

The lights returned then, showing the whole group from Amnesia laying there with Pewds upside down and looking dazed.

I sighed, getting up and helping Pewds up before helping the group.

Some of them, I didn't know, but PewDie clearly did as he rushed around each of them, talking happily.

PewDie soon relaxed a little and decided to introduce me to everyone.

"Cry, these are my friends from the game."

"This is Stephano and Gonzales." He motioned to the two humanized statues.

"I knew them for a while..." I mumbled.

"This is Piggeh." He motioned to the pink haired male, who looked like he should be dead.

"I'm pumped!" Piggeh spoke happily.

"And Mr. Chair." He smiled as he motioned to a smart looking guy with a green beret.

"How do you do?" Mr. Chair smiled at me.

"These two are Maya and Jennifer." He smiled, as a girl with long black hair, seeming 16, nodded to me, as well as a kid with brown clothes and hair hiding behind her squeaked.

"And finally..."

"No need to introduce us." Skully, a white haired male who seemed rather pale, spoke up. "I'm Skully and this is Martin." He motioned to a masked male standing behind him.

"You forgetting someone, PewDie?" The voice of the Grunt spoke up as he moved into sight. He had a skin hood over top his head, and a scar over his right eye. He looked like a normal guy other than the things for his hands.

"Yee!" PewDie screeched and hid behind me.

I sighed.

"It seems I'm back as well~" I froze, hearing the voice of the Barrel.

"Hello again." A gangster style guy walked over, smirking.

My eyes went wide, but I couldn't move.

"Barrel!" PewDie yelled, smacking him.

I blinked some, chuckling. "Thanks."

"Don't worry about it, Cry." He grinned at me.

It seemed this was the beginning of a loooong day...