Blooming Through The Rain (Pewdiepie X Mr. Beast)

Isle of a Million Dollars

b/y/r: hi guys i suck at writing teehee

 Jimmy looked at the crowd of people lined up in front of him. There he stood, higher than any of them on a raised podium, a whistle gentle resting on his lower lip. His eyes sparkled, looking among those behind the line. The atmosphere was filled with pure adrenaline.

inhale.

exhale.

"Is everyone ready?" He shouted, projecting into the crowd.

He smiled as the people began to chant his name.

"Mr. Beast! Mr. Beast" the crowd carried on until he spoke again.

"On your marks, get set-" He inhaled once more, stopping for a moment for dramatic purposes.

"GO!!!"

-earlier that week-

"One Mil? are you sure, Jimmy? That's an awful lot of money" Jessica sighed, rhythmically tapping her fingers on her desk.

Jessica was a representative from Honey, she was in charge of consultation and helped organize all of Jimmy's giveaways.

"I have plans for it.... big ones" Jimmy snickered, waving at Jessica to lean in closer. She did.

"I want to put a bunch of youtubers on my island, where i'll hide the money. It'll be a race, whoever finds the cash- keeps it".

He had a massive smile on his face, and you could basically read the fact that he thought this was the greatest idea ever with a single glance.

Jessica cringed. "You think this will go down well? That sounds a lot like a hunger games type scenario, Jimmy"

"It'll be magnificent, they'll have to fend for themselves and everything. Anything and everything (except crimes) will be permitted, it will be chaos- it'll be peak entertainment"

"Yeah, that sounds not at all completely evil, sir." she scoffed, rolling her eyes.

He shot her a begging look, and put his hands together.

....

"Fine, I'll permit it. Invite who you want and make it a good one, I'll get the cash ready and send it your way"

He punched the air, as if he had overcome a massive obstacle- but his celebration was cut off short by what followed.

"...As long as you let me participate" She looked up and down nervously. "I may be handing you money all the time but I make $15 an hour... I could really use the-"

He cut her off, a grin on his face

"Absolutely, I mean- what could go wrong?"

Little did he know, how things would turn out.

-

Everyone ran off, scattering in every direction. Camera crews soon followed the contestants, leaving Jimmy alone at the beach.

No one else knew what he did, this island was unique. Underneath it all was a complex cave system, spanning across the entire island. In the very core of the cave system, in an open plain filled with crystals was the briefcase with the money in it.

Jimmy walked off the podium, down to the beach realizing he wouldn't know anyone's progress until the camera crew came back with the live footage stream, he decided to wait.

He sat along the beach-side, bottled water in his hand, noticing a figure in the distance.

It was a tall man dressed in all black, one of the contestants surely.... but why weren't they trying to find the money? He thought to himself.