Ian Hecox: The Man Who Saved My Life (Smosh)

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All of us had piled into the car and Anthony turned on his camera, starting to talk.

"Welcome to lunch time with smosh guys, today we have TWO special guests, Ian and i's girlfriends. Now, don't be getting jealous ladies. This is a special episode, and we are going to be doing something... different, you could call it. Would you agree ian?"

"Yeah. We are pretty much going to make ourselves useful for once."

Kalel and I turned to each other and gave a look that said 'what the hell are they up to now?'

We had drove to the end of about two blocks, when Ian turned to the right, and then the right again, and again. We were now in front of the house again.

"What the hell, Ian?" I said as he turned off the car.

"What's going on, Anthony? Do you not want us in the video, or what?" Kalel asked, getting kind of suspicious.

"Oh no," Ian started, "It's part of the surprise. Just walk with us into the house."

"Okay... What kind of surprise?" I asked him.

"Just...something...new." He said, thinking about it in the process.

We walked into the house, Kalel and I turned to the guys with questioning looks.

"Well?" Kalel questioned.

"The surprise is.. we're going to cook for you."

"Aw." Kalel and I said at the same time.

Anthony started talking again, "Sit down! We are going to cook!"

"This should be fun." Kalel said, turning to me.

"Yeah, I know, right?" I watched as Ian and Anthony tried to gather ingredients, often getting in the way of the other.

"What are you guys making?" I asked them.

"It's a surprise, but you'll eventually figure it out." Ian answered, faced away and not turning to acknowledge me.

"Okay..." I said as Anthony pulled out a plastic Walmart bag, which I soon found that it contained steaks.

"You guys know that cooking steak over stove top may not be the best idea?" Kalel questioned their genius ways.

"Yeah, well we don't have a grill." Anthony stated.

"And why do you guys do a lot of these episodes during dinner, like now, and breakfast, if it's lunch time with smosh." I asked them.

"We get lazy or hungry." Ian said plainly.

"Makes sense." Kalel laughed at Ian's remark.

The guys continued making what would be a really good looking meal if it weren't for their bad cooking skills.

"Do you guys want help?" I asked them.

"No." they both simultaneously said.

"Okay then." I looked to Kalel and saw her expression say what I was thinking exactly: they are going to mess this up.

It took them about another twenty minutes just to peel potatoes.

"Ow! My fucking finger!" Ian screamed, obviously hurting himself on the potato peeler.

"Nice one Ian!" Anthony laughed at him. I looked over to Ian and saw the tiniest sliver on his finger. He walked over to me and gave me a pouty face.

"Can you kiss my boo boo?" he asked, and of course I couldn't help it, but I kissed him on the finger.

"Are you okay now?" I asked.

"Yay! Yes, I am." he went back to peeling the potatoes. He is such a little kid. We sat there for another ten minutes, talking about random things like donuts and the new upcoming smosh game (which I am so excited for) before the door bell rang, silencing us all.

"I'll get it." I volunteered, cautiously getting up.

"No, I'll get it." Ian said.

He went to the door with me behind him. As soon as I saw my father standing there I jumped in front of Ian and slammed the door closed, locking it.

Ian turned to me, "Xhex, you need to talk to your father. I don't think he's going to hurt anyone, he just wants to say sorry, and maybe have you in his life again."

"He doesn't deserve it."

"Well at least give him a chance. For me."

"..." I thought about it for awhile, "Fine."

Ian turned to the door and opened it, revealing my dad, who was in the process of turning and leaving, turning back at the sound of the door, hope filling his eyes. He brought upon a smile that made me shrink back in disgust, immediately making him sadden.

"What do you want?" I questioned him, with a thick feeling of hatred in my voice.

"All I wanted is to say, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything I've put you through, all the things I did to you and your mother, neither of you deserving any of what you got. I am so sickened by myself that I almost committed suicide, just as I heard you did. I wanted to make sure you're okay. You don't even have to talk to me anymore, as long as you accept my apology, on behalf of your mother as well."

I couldn't accept his apology, especially at the mention of my mother. So, that's exactly what I told him.

"I can't accept that with my mother as part of it. You're gonna have to prove it."

"So, you're r-really g-gonna give me a c-chance?" he stuttered, excitement covering his expression.

"I guess so." He went to hug me, but I stopped him, "but.. this doesn't mean I forgive you, I'm still angry with you, and I won't be happy about you for awhile, got it?"

"Yes, as long as I can see me daughter."

"Fine. Then go away right now. We're kinda busy, you know?" I knew I was using an attitude, but I wanted to get my angry point across.

"I understand." And with that, I shut the door in his face.

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A/N: Thank you guys! Comment, vote, follow, whatever, and most importantly! I want to start a new fanfic. If you've got any requests on who, I'd love to hear some! Youtubers, actors, band members, etc., anything, I wanna know!