HAUNTED (Mad!Cry)

chapter 1

Cry was having a good day. The sun was shining bright outside, birds could be heard chirping. He had a goodnight sleep last night, the first one in a long while. Cry had decided to get groceries, due to the fact that he was bored and that his fridge was practically empty. Cry unlocked the door to his apartment and stepped in. He was walking towards the kitchen when....

"Cry" An all too familiar voice said. Cry abruptly stoppped walking. "Cry" It said again. Cry dropped the bags full of groceries on the floor.

"NO!" He yelled, tugging at his hair. It was back.....He thought it was gone. It HAD gone. He thought he had rid himself of that voice forever.

"CRY!"  It said again, this time louder.

"Leave me alone!" Cry shouted, trying to keep calm. It couldn't be...no....he was dead. Cry had seen it for himself, he had done it himself. Cry whimpered as the memories came creeping back to him, the memories he had so hard tried to forget.

--flashback--

"Cry?" Pewds yelled up to his best friend. Cry was bored, and none of his own things were entertaining him. They were all falling apart, broken toys. Garbage. Cry sighed as he threw out his favorite toy, his IPad. The screen had cracked horribly, disabling the touch screen. He had texted Pewds to come over, seeing as he had nothing else left to turn to. Pewds was in Florida for VidCon, so it worked out wonderfully for him to come over.

"Up here" Cry called from his bedroom. He was playing catch with his wall at the moment. Throwing it hard at the wall, and it came bouncing back to land in his palm. 

Pewds smiled and took off his coat, hanging it in the hallway closet. Then he started to make his way up the stairs, where his friend was awaiting.

--flashback over--

"Cry"  The voice said once again. "Why did you do it Cry?" Cry backed into a wall and slid down until his bum landed on the floor. He fell over and curled up into a ball, squeezing his eyes shut.

"LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" He screamed. This voice... His voice... it needed to go away.

"We were going to have fun"

"GO AWAY!" Cry felt the memories, the guilt, they were all coming back like a wave over him.

--flashback--

Cry heard Pewdie coming up the stairs. The stairs creaked as he walked on each step, making Cry cringe. He was sensitive to those kinds of things. A dark mood quickly swept over Cry. Pewds was here to make Cry feel better and entertain him, not annoy him. He shook the feeling off, ignoring it and pushing it back. Pewds finally arrived at Cry's doorway, his tall frame leaning in.

"was' up bro?" Pewdie smirked and stepped into Cry's room. Cry looked up at him and forced a smile, still not happy.

"Hey friend" Cry threw the ball at the wall one more time and when the ball came flying back it flew right over Cry, making him miss it. Cry scowled and sighed, leaning back against his bed frame. He was tired of bouncing his ball, it has no other purpose. Soon the ball became another broken toy to Cry, and he dismissed it and left it untouched at the side of his bed. He would get rid of it later. The ball had darkened his mood more, and Cry found it hard to shake the mood this time. Now he really depended on Pewdie to distract him, make him happy. Pewds, oblivious to Cry's darkened mood, flopped down onto a Beanbag in the corner of the room. He landed with a strangled umpfh, making him crack up in laughter. Cry just sat there staring. Why was he not laughing? Usually he would laugh at everything Pewds did, it was so funny. But Cry didn't find it funny this time, and just left Pewds to laugh by himself. Surely he would laugh later, Pewdie had never let him down.

--flashback over--

"I never did anything wrong" The voice chimed. "I was always good to you" Cry groaned hopelessly on the floor. The guilt had now hit him full on, the guilt he had always pushed away by telling himself it wasn't his fault.

"It's all your fault" The voice hissed. Cry yelped and started sobbing. All his fault. It was his fault his best friend was dead.

A/N  so this is my first Mad!Cry that I have ever written. I wanted to try one so I figured why not? It won't be a series or anything I just decided to split the story in two chapters. I hope its good and gives you guys the creeps! Remember, he is watching you. He is with you. He is you.

                                                                                       ~Mads