Not Your Battle [PewDiePie FanFiction]

Ch. 23-Deadly?

. Felix's POV.
"How much longer?" I ask as my legs weaken.

"One block. You need to excersise more." Jollie replied with an annoyed tone.

"I know. Don't remind me."

"To bad, hot shot." Jollie replies. She seems to be super angry or something.

We get to the hospital and Ryan's car is parked. Inside his car was a man sleeping. Oh, Ryan.
I walk up to the car and knock on the window. An awoken Ryan jolted and yelled the word, "WHAT?!"

"Ryan?" I yell through the window.

"ugh. Don't scare me like that!"

"Let me in!" I yell once again.
Ryan unlocks the door and I open the car door.
"I'm gonna go visit Marzia."

"Okay. But, don't get your hopes up. Doctor said she hasn't been...good." Ryan worns me. I walk over to the hospital doors and take a deep breath before opening the double doors.

Jollie's POV.
Felix just left me with this nut job, Ryan. Some dude wearing a stupid mask.

"Can I see your phone?" I ask Ryan.

"Why?"

"Checking something."

"My phone?"

"Give me the phone."

Ryan hands me the phone and I go to his twitter and search @ PewDiePie. There were a lot of fans worrying about him:
@ PᴇᴡDɪᴇPɪᴇ are you alive?
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@ PᴇᴡDɪᴇPɪᴇ where are the videos?
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@ PᴇᴡDɪᴇPɪᴇ can you play prop hunt?
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@cutiepieMarzia have you seen @ PᴇᴡDɪᴇPɪᴇ ?
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whats up with @ PᴇᴡDɪᴇPɪᴇ ?
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and so on.

"How long has Felix not post a vid?" I say giving back the phone.

"A week or so."

"The bros are going crazy." I reply. Hope they don't track him down or something.

Felix's POV.
I register into the hospital so I can see Marzia. They tell me the room and I go to it. I hope Marzia can see me.

I walk in and she is laying on the bed. Tubes dug into her skin followed by a hanging bag.

"Oh, Marzia. You shouldn't have left me." I whisper and kiss her forehead. The matchine in the back went from 'Beep. Beep. Beep.' to 'Beeeeeeeeeep.'
Oh no. She's not breathing.

"Nurse!!" I yell, hope-ING Marzia will be okay.
I had to leave the room so the nurses can work with Marzia.

"Finally back, Felix?" The doctor asked standing behind me.

"I was...away."

"I noticed. Marzia missed you very much."

"And?"

"After your friend came to visit her, she hasn't said anything. She fell asleep for awhile. Then nothing's happened until now."

"What about the drug?" I ask, scratching my neck.

"Well, it was from a needle. And she had something put into a drink. Like a prouder or a pill that dissolved."

"What can the drugs do?"

"The drugs are...very deadly."

"Like..." I reply, trying to hold in my tears.

"Like...she can die. And it might be happening. I'm very sorry Mr. Felix. Maybe you should go."

"Yes. Thank you doctor." I say walking towards the doors and wiping the tear off my cheek.