The Purge Of YouTubers: New Dawn

Chapter One: It Begins

Seàn sighed, waiting for Mark to pick him up from the Los Angeles airport. He kept a firm grip on his suitcase as he walked towards the exit where he could look for Mark's car. Of course he didn't know what it looked like, but he knew what Mark looked like, so he guessed that was a plus.

The suitcase's wheels clicked as they hit tile gaps, kinda giving off its own melody. The green bean stepped out of the airport's automatic doors and let out a deep breath. He hoped Mark wouldn't be too long.

"HIYA JACKABOY!" A deep masculine voice rang out, and arms wrapped around his waist, lifting him up into the air like he was weightless. Seán squeaked, surprised as he spun around to see Mark's smiling face,

"Top of the mornin' to ya Mark!" Seàn smiled back, and he was put down. He brushed some of his electric green hair out of his face, and steadied his cap. "That surely was a surprise, ya big goof!"

Mark chuckled, his chocolate eyes never looking away from Seàn's ocean blue ones. "So I heard you were looking for a place to stay? I would say mine, but Ethan and Tyler kicked me out. I might of pulled too many pranks for one day." Mark chuckled again, happy as he could ever be.

"I see, that sounds about normal for ya." Seàn replied, tapping his foot while thinking. "What places do you recommend we visit then, Mark?" He looked at Mark, who pondered for a moment.

"How about GameStop? I gotta pick up Super Mario Maker. I broke my copy." Mark said, as Seàn chuckled.

"Sometimes your rage is too much Markimoo." Seàn pointed out, laughing. He wiped tears from his eyes and looked at Mark, who nervously laughed with him. Something was up. But being himself, Seàn didn't think of it being bad.

<Time Skip>

Seàn scanned the games that were for the PS4 VR headset he owned. Resident Evil 7: Biohazard poked out, and he picked it up. A horror game, perfect. His fans would go wild, and it was relatively new, except for some let's plays, one being Mark's. He flipped it over, looking at the front, and scanning it for the price. $59.99? That was a lot! Well, it was GameStop after all.

He turned, leaning against the wall and looking around the small mall shop they stopped at. It was nice that no fans stopped them, since everyone needs their own privacy. Seàn watched as Mark bought Super Mario Maker, and failed to get his credit card out.

Dropping it twice, it was picked up by Mark finally, then was swiped to pay for his game. Seàn shook his head, reminding himself to buy RE7 later.

Mark made his way over to Seàn and they walked out of the store, when an alarm sounded. It sounded like the storm warning alert noise that the TV would make from time to time.

A Meryl Streep-looking woman popped up on the screen after the national seal. She picked up some papers, and then spoke. ""This is not a test, this is your Emergency Broadcast System. Announcing the commencement of the annual purge sanctioned by the U.S. Government. Weapons of class four and lower have been authorized for use during the purge. All other weapons are restricted.Government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity and shall not be harmed. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime (including murder) will be legal for 12 continuous hours. Police, fire, and Emergency Medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7:00 a.m. when the purge concludes. Blessed be our new founding fathers and America... A nation reborn. May God be with you all." The alarm sounded and a mass panic started. Gunshots rang out and people ran for exits and to hide.

Mark grabbed Seàn's hand, and held his phone in the other. "Yes, we need you! Get your ass over here!" He hung up, dragging a tired Seàn through hoards of panicked people.

Seàn tripped, and was being pushed against a glass railing. He started to freak out, and tried to fight his way back to Mark. He screamed, and the glass gave way. He was tumbling, until someone grabbed his arm.

A familiar ebony-haired male was grinning. "Don't fall now!" He yelled to him, and with the help of a brunette and Mark, got Seàn back up into the floor.

Seàn thanked the three men for saving his life, then they started to run.

"My car is out he-" The ebony yelled, right before an explosion rocketed them out of the exit, and slamming them into the asphalt. They groaned, and helped each other get to the car.

They loaded the brunette in the back with Seàn, who hit his head. The mysterious ebony got into the driver's seat while Mark climbed into the passenger side.

And they were off.

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Hello and welcome to the reboot/rewrite of The Purge Of YouTubers!

I hope you enjoyed the first chapter and I can't wait to post more!

Along with this will be a book for the soundtrack, so be on the lookout for that!

PEACE!  ✌🏻