Why? (YouTubers/Alter Egos X Reader)

Chapter 3

MatPat

My eyes were beginning to fail me. I had been researching for twelve hours straight with only one break for the bathroom. I quickly finished typing a sentence and stopped, got up and laid on the couch. I was exhausted so I took a nap. Usually, I don’t dream, but this time I did but there was something unique about this one. There was a girl, excuse me a young woman. She just smiled as she stood in front of me in a pretty dress; the color was unidentifiable. Then she disappeared and I woke up.

“W-what the…” That person, whether she was real or not, was extremely beautiful. This must have been a vision because I don’t normally dream about people, especially if I have absolutely no idea who they are. I began to ponder and think about researching her… no that could get way too complicated. I was never given a name or any hint as to who she could be. I sighed as I laid on the couch, not knowing it was now 6:00 pm. I wondered if I would see her, meet her. Ever.

Me

“Ready, go!” With Ryan on one side of me, I obeyed my coach’s command and dove into the water, as I breastroked quickly with my butt popping up. I was swimming alongside Ryan, Jessie, and Niko who had also did this correctly. It wasn’t too often I actually swam correctly. We finished and we were told we were done with practice. Then my coach gave each of us a piece of candy from a big bag she carried around.

“It’s just like Halloween,” she said while handing us candy. I got a mini Baby Ruth chocolate bar, one of my favorite sweets. I got my stuff put away as I grabbed my stuff and headed into the locker rooms. I put my stuff down, took off my cap and hurried into the shower to get warm. I stood there and brushed my hair and got out as quick as a flash. I didn’t take a very long time to change.

    As I got home, I put all my stuff in it’s proper place, or at least where I usually put it. I started to get my homework out, but decided to watch some YouTube beforehand. I turned on a video from the lil blue boy himself and watched about half before it was time for dinner.

Jack

    “H-he was going to stab me with that.” He was pointing to the syringe Dr. Schneeplestein was holding.

    “It’s called a shot Mr. Brody.”

    “I told you to call me Chase, Schneeple!” They argued with each other as I yelled for them to stop. Anti helped me break up the two. Chase pouted like a little four year old where Dr. Scheeplestein just stared and put his syringe away. I sighed.

    “I’ve told you all so many times to quit fighting with each other. This is why I don’t let you out on your own!” I ran back to my recording room, shut off my computer, and went into my bedroom. I flopped on the bed. What did they want?