Smosh Mystery One Shots...

Do Noah Hear Me?~Koah

Author's Note: in the chapter title I meant did. I tired to fix it but it won't let me. Sorry for that inconvenience.  Anyways, the winner is:

Snow_White4321

She wanted Koah, and you should go check her out! My favorite story of hers is Dark Nights. You should definitely go check her out! 

The killer was Clevver's Lilly Marston. No hate towards her. I just choose random people. 

Noah's POV:

I entered the building to be greeted by Anthony. (Anthony's still in Smosh) I walked to the elevator and pressed the up arrow. I entered the elevator and pressed the button for floor 6.  I walked to my office and started memorized my lines for our shoot. We were shooting a sketch at 3pm. It was for Every Audition Ever. I could hear yelling from Keith's office across the hall. Here is what I heard.

Keith-Look, I just don't want to do this anymore.

Unknown-Why? Am I not good enough?

Keith-No! I don't think we should date. Maybe we should be friends.

Unknown- Why, Keith? Answer my damn question.

Keith- I'm just in love with someone else.

Unknown-Who? Who is it, Keith?

Keith-It's...It's Noah. Okay. I like Noah. I love him.

Unknown- I knew it! I knew you were gay!

Keith-Actually, I'm bisexual.

Unknown-Whatever!

I couldn't believe this! Keith likes me?! Like that?! I never could have guessed...

Keith's POV:

I walked out of my office. Did Noah Hear Me? I thought to myself. When I reached the elevator, I saw a rainbow bow hot glued onto a bobby pin. It must've fell off of her costume. There are too many bows on the costume you can'5 keep track of them all. I  shoved the bow into my jacket pocket and entered the elevator. I pressed the button for floor 2, where we shoot stuff. The door opened and I got out.

What I didn't expect was a hit in the back of my head. I feel to the floor and then everything became black.

!Time Skip!

Still In Keith's POV:

When I woke up I was in a mysterious room. I looked out the window to see I was in the 3rd story of a mansion. My ex-girlfriend's mansion. Did she really kidnap me? Yes. Yes she did. I walked to the door to open it, but it was locked.

I need to get back to Noah. To tell him how I feel. I noticed a clock. It was 3:33PM. I also noticed an intercom in the top of a corner in the room. There was a coffee table in the middle of the room.

I notice a gas being released into the room. The gas caused me to pass out for a bit. When I woke up there was more of the gas in the room. It was now 4:05PM.

Later on, I noticed my right arm violently twitch for a good 5 seconds. I was shocked by this. I grabbed my arm with my left. 

Then a while after that, I was dizzy. I also fainted again, but only for 9 minutes. When I tired to get up, I felt weak in my legs. Was I getting low blood pressure from this gas?

Later I decided to check my heart rate. I put two fingers to my neck. (You can do it with your wrist to, but I prefer with my neck.) When I did it was 55. (The range is 60-100 for resting) That's below the range for when your resting. That's not good. I was tired. But the gas was rising. All these symptoms remind me of something Noah said to me once. He always makes me feel stupid.

Flashblack:

Noah-Do you know the symptoms of cyanide poisonings are?

Me-No...

Noah-Well, they are convulsions, lost of consciousness, low blood pressure, a slow heart rate, and others.

Me-Why would I want to know this?

Noah-I don't know. Bye!

Me-Bye...?

End of Flashback:

I pressed my hand against the cold window. I looked down at trees below. I might as well give up. I sat against the window, my head pressing against the glass. My phone was dead, and I was locked in a room. I started sobbing. Cyanide filled the room even more. I closed my eyes, wishing that it would all go away, but I didn't.

When I was about to just let myself slowly die, I remembered something...

Author's Note:

Now Thsi is the question, how is Keith going to get out. This is a very easy question. In fact, all the clues are in the text. Same rules apply, whoever answers first, and correctly, wins. They get to pick a ship for me to write about, and I mention the, in that ship.

So get thinking!