The Hater. Smosh Fanfiction.

The Hater. Smosh Fanfiction. 1

(This story has three person views, Anthony, Ian and Lydia. Enjoy.)

Lydia.

I click on the thumbnail, just to see what stupid thing they thought of this time. It's called Mailtime w/ Smosh. Wow, how orginal. I click the video away after 40 seconds. Their humor makes me feel like my nose is gonna bleed. I leave a nasty comment about how much they suck, knowing how many reactions I'll get. Pff. I don't care. I'm telling the truth, all those stupid twelve year  old's just don't understand yet. As soon as Ian's face get's in the picture, I squeeze my fists so hard my knuckles turn white. "I HATE YOU!" I shout, and hit the screen of the laptop with my fist. "II HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU!" I scream while beating my laptop. I'm gonna see you bleed some day.. I'm shocked when I realized what I've just thought of. Then I calm down, knowing that's what I actually want. See them suffer. .

Ian.

"Guess what time it is Anthony?" I say, while pointing the camera on me. "Well...we are sitting in a huge mount'n of mail...Maybe it's" I interrupt him and yell at the camera. "IT'S MAILTIME WITH SMOSH BITCH!" When I open the first envelope and take a drawing out of me and Anthony kissing I talk to the camera. "EEEW! Stop sending these gross things guys!" I show it to Anthony and laugh when I see his face. He says the same thing as me and we both laugh when we see the next 'brilliant' Smosh symbol in a different envelope. Mailtime is the most easiest thing ever. You just laugh and show some dumb or awesome letters, and at the end you fake a lil' lame death. After some dumb and funny letters we open a package, with a unicorn doll in it. The horn impales me and I fall on my back. With a high voice I say: "Leave anymore suggestions for Ian is Bored down below. BITCH!" While filming the unicorns face. 

Anthony.

After shooting Mailtime, the first thing I do is clean the huge pile of unopend mail and empty envelopes and ofcourse editing the video and put it online as fast as possible. We just can't take a break or vacation or whatever. Our fans depend on us. I would'nt be able to let them down. While picking up te unopend mail I see an envelope that makes me curious, It has a little mark on it, wich makes it kinda creepy. I open it and I have to say, it freakes me out. "Hey Ian, check this out, someone send the most creepy thing ever!" Ian walks in and I give him te letter. The only thing on it is a drawing of a knife and a shotgun. From this girl named Lydia.  Underneath it says:

WITH WICH ONE DO U WANT ME TO KILL YOU? 

"Dude that's messed up." I answer. "I know right." Ian tries to calm me down by saying it's just a troll, but something inside me is saying it's no joke. I throw it away in the trash, but it's stuck in my head. 

(Well, that was the first real chapter. What do you think? It's my first fanfic. Thanks for reading and leave your opinion down below. The next chapter will come soon!)