twenty-seven, MORE LIKE.... TWENTY NOT SEVEN
A few day passed since the incident, so I suppose Oli and I were ready to have guests over again. We'd gotten rid of Fluffy earlier today and now Team Phan is coming over. I have no clue if Scott was serious or not, but either way it's going to be a nice lighthearted thing compared to what else is happening around us. As soon as I saw that they'd uploaded team shirts, we made our own. This is war. Not only that; it's one that we intend to win.
I also commissioned some pins from Callum's artist, and Oliver's friend who runs a merch business is helping us make more things, as well as distributing it. I'm still in shock from what Lily said though. I mean... this isn't her. I know I'm supposed to be mad at her, but she isn't herself. Frankly, I'm worried. For example, when I tried to log into our YouTube account.. I couldn't. Turns out she changed the password.
But that wasn't the end of it. No, she had also deleted all my videos off the channel. WELL FINE, IT'S NOT LIKE I NEED MONEY ANYWAYS. But, of course, I am one step ahead. I went into the office and got out a USB, plugging it into the computer. After the fight I saved all my videos to this just in case... well just in case exactly this happened
I logged into the channel's second account --which I named stab-meister meister-stab for the reference-- and changed the password their, because I can. From there I began rendering all my videos onto the account and left. I fear this might take three weeks, so might as well go do some housework while I wait fo-
DUN DA DA DUNDUN DUUNNN
Well I was going to say wait for Dan and phil, but I guess they're already here. I walked to the living room to see them in halloween jumpers sitting on the couch. Oli was sitting on the couch as well, but he still seemed out of it. "How about we play MarioCart?" I suggested, and they all seemed to like that idea. While they started playing I went to the kitchen to start making dinner for everyone. It wasn't much, just a pizza, but I was still proud of myself for doing it. Then I got out some cups and made everyone coffee with cinnamon and marshmallows, because why not?
I walked out, balancing the four cups, and set them on the table. Oli and Dan where intensely battling for first, while Phil was somewhere around 6th. Once the round ended with Dan winning, I joined in. Turns out, that even though I haven't played this in years, I'm still pretty good. Dan kept biting the Wii remote, which I have just come to expect. The pizza beeped after a bit, though, so I sent Oli in after it. Considering he was in the item cluster fluff I don't think it mattered all that much.
A few seconds later, though, I emerged victorious. I noticed Oli hadn't returned from the kitchen yet, so I walked into the kitchen, leaving D&P to play MarioCart by themselves. I have no clue if they noticed my absence or not, but hey it's whatever. When I got in there though, Oli was on the floor crying into his arms. I slumped down the wall and sat by him, letting him fall into my arms.
"I just... My best friend! Without him.. what even am I?" He managed to say between sobs. "I don't know babe.. but we will get through this, I swear" that was all I managed to get out before falling into tears myself. The world is crumbling. Our friends are dead and the few that are alive don't even want to talk to us. This seems to only be hitting us now I guess... but it sucks.
I heard the tv go silent and then saw Dan and Phil walk into the kitchen. I guess getting pizza out of the oven isn't a difficult task. They walked over and it became a group pity session. Turns out Phil's aunt died recently too. I guess the moral of the story is that no matter how hard we try to prevent realizing it. the world just sucks.End of twenty seven I don't actually hate Devin
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FanfictionAlex and Lily, the wanna-be Dan and Phil. Alex loves Oli, to no surprise. They're matched together like two socks that aren't exactly the same shade or pair, but it's close enough. Honestly who cares though, they think they are hilarious. because th...