"I feel like dying right now.." I whisper slightly sitting down in an ally in between two well known shops. I take a huge sigh, knowing I don't have any money or a place to stay.
It was around midnight, and most people where either in bed, or at home. It was rare to see one or two people pass you.
Hey, hey! Cry! Let's go kill some people!
Now?!
Yes now! Just place the case by those trash cans, I will remember they are there.
Ugh... Okay.. Let's get this over with..
I quickly get up and move myself over by the trash cans. Hiding, I open the case, letting there evil and mysterious auras elope me. I slowly pull off my own mask, replacing it with Mad Crys mask.
Then everything goes black..
When Cry pulled me onto his face, I begin to slowly take over his body. This process doesn't take long, although it is annoying.
I begin to feel myself being sucked into Crys body as I slowly move crys limbs. Hah... It's mine now..
"Yay! Now let's go kill~" I say beginning to move freely. I bend down and pull out my favorite dagger from the case before closing it. Then the fun begins..
I slowly begin to walk out the alleyway, letting every emotion of happiness, anger, and pure joy consume me, then I dash into a full on sprint.
"Where oh where can anybody be?" I say, running looking for a good victim. Then I hear footsteps from a neighboring ally.
By the sound, I could tell it was a woman in her late 20s. She was going home from a birthday party for her friend.. To bad, looks like tonight's the night you die.
I walk silently to the ally she was coming from and waited for her to appear. When she did, I stepped behind her, pulling the knife up to her neck. She froze in her tracks, feeling the cold blade sink into her delicate skin.
"What..?" She whispers slightly, trying not to scream.
"Scream, and you die. Cry and you die. Walk and you die. Do anything and you die. Well your going to die anyway.." I whisper in her ear, slightly licking it to scare her.
I can feel her tense, her eyes widen in fear. Ohhh that smell of pure fear and terror... I love it...
"Let's make this easy yes?" I say pulling the knife closer into her neck. Slowly and painfully, I watch the blood drip down her neck onto the concrete.
"I will do anything.. Please.." She says trying to beg me to stop. I laugh evilly and slit her neck, watching her body go limp. Blood oozing from her neck, forming a puddle of blood.
I laugh, what a brutal sight.. Being so helpless like that... Now let's get back before I get caught...
I quickly wipe the knife clean on her clothes before running back into the alleyway that had Virus and my case. When I got there, I saw a man beginning to pick up the case.
"You! Stop!" I yell, running up to him kicking the box out of his hands before grabbing it and removing myself from cry.
Slowly but surly I begin to regain consciousness. I hear the knife Mad Cry had clink to the ground, one hand holding the case, another holding the mask.
"I'm sorry was that yours?" I hear someone say behind me. In a panic, I quickly open the case, pulling my own mask out replacing it with Mads mask.
"Erm.. Yes." I say putting the knife away, as well as pulling my mask on, over my emerald green eyes. Then I close the case, lifting up, I turn and look at the man.
"Hi I'm Felix. I'm well known as Pewdiepie though." The man known as Pewdiepie says. He lifts up his hand, as if wanting me to shake it.
"Erm.. Hi. I'm Cryotic. I prefer to go by Cry..." I say hesitantly shaking his hand. Does this guy have any idea how lucky he is to not be dead right now?!
"Hi Cry! Anyways what's up with the mask? Also, why are you out here so late?" Pewdie asks giving me and awkward look.
Pewdie looked to be about my age, maybe his early twenties; When I myself was nineteen, soon to be twenty.
He had blondish hair and greenish eyes, more like a blue color. He had a pair of green headphones over his ears and I'm guessing a cord that lead down to his IPhone or IPod.
"Err.. I was kicked out of my home. So I kinda have nowhere to go cause I'm broke." I say avoiding the first question. Pewdie gives me a pitied look and frowns.
"How about I let you stay the night at my place? Can't be that bad right?" Pewdie says walking up to me, patting my shoulder.
"Are you sure?! I don't want to be a burden.." I say turning his way. I watch as he turns to me smiling.
"It's no problem at all! Just follow me, I had to run and drop off something to a friend so I was just on my way home." Pewds mentions, motioning for me to follow him.
I sigh, it can't be that bad.. Right?
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"I'm not who you think I am..."
FanfictionPewdiepie meets a strange man one day, roaming the streets of Sweden by the name of Cryotic, who owns three strange masks. Two of them, if put on, sets Cry on a killing rampage depending on witch he wears. Will Pewds be able to stop Cry, or will Cry...