My eyes started to open up the slightest bit, but it hurt to open any farther.
I gazed all around the small room, and it seemed to be like a sort of dungeon from Amnesia.
It actually looked like a copy of it, it's had the same colors and furniture - by furniture I mean a chair - and even the same atmosphere as Amnesia. It was surely creepy.
There was a single light, shining down on me, but the rest of the room was pitch black with darkness.
I tried to groan and move, but my mouth was covered by a piece of duck tape and I was tied up to an old, rusty, metal chair.
I looked all around me, trying to find a way out of this mess, only really to find my arms scraping against the large rope. It made me wince, and now feeling the warm blood trickle down my arms.
I now heard a faint breathing, and the person started to laugh. The sound was coming from behind me, and I tried to turn around to see what was going on.
The piece of duck tape was ripped from my mouth, causing me to scream in pain.
"Show yourself!" I yelled menacingly. The man just laughed again.
I heard the footsteps coming closer and closer to me.
I opened my eyes to the fullest, now seeing a man in front of me.
The man had dirty blonde hair, black clothing, and piercing blue eyes.
"It was you who was stalking me! What the heck is wrong with you!"
"Oh Minx, do you not recognize me?" The strong Swedish voice answered, he stepped a little closer to the light.
It was, no. It couldn't be. But who would have a Swedish accent and look exactly like him?
"Pewdie?" I asked.
He laughed and smirked. He pulled out one of the Amnesia chairs and sat apon it.
"Wh-why are you doing this?"
"Minx... Well.. Are you up for a story?" He asked.
I looked away, ignoring him.
"You're no fun anymore. I was number one on YouTube, and I still am. I've been curiously looking around YouTube, seeing who is catching up to me. I can't let that happen, I can't let anybody catch up to me. I must stay number one. I've already killed Marzia since she has been trying to talk me out of YouTube. I've already killed a few other YouTubers closing in on me. You are catching up to me too Minx, and I can't let that happen. You're next." He laughed.
"Power has made you mad Felix! Stop this now!" I yelled, and I started to break down.
"Nothing is going to stop me now, I've already have gone too far. I tried to knock you out with the frying pan, but Krism was there, and she heard the noise of the pan hitting your skull and rushed down. I hid the pan and kneeled down, pretending that you had just fainted." He said.
"But I thought you left." I murmured.
"Hah! I was going to, but you just fell into my arms. It really was just a piece of cake."
"They will come for me. I know they will."
"Well Minx, you first... Then them all." He said. "Enough talk. How about we take the killing slow, and painful?" He laughed.
He grabbed a knife and walked towards me. He lifted the knife towards my cheek and slowly slid the knife down into my skin.
Blood oozed out of the wound, and I groaned in pain.
"Shut up. Or do you want me to make it more painful?" He asked.
"Pewds, this is hurting you more than it's hurting me, just please, stop it!" I yelled.
"Well. Do you think if I stopped now, I could change?" He asked.
I smiled and nodded my head. He smiled back and kneeled down in front of me.
He walked to the back of me, and I assumed he was now starting to untie the ropes.
"Sike."
He threw his chair back. He picked up the knife and grazed it across my throat.
"See you in hell, Minx."
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