| Our New Life | (Shourtney Fanfic)

Chapter Two: Vidcon Day 2

Shayne's P.O.V

I could not believe what I was hearing. Radar was... dead? That meant Courtney was in trouble.

"Deep breaths, Shayne."

"Where are you?" I asked, sternly.

"...Somewhere near vidcon... I'm not entirely sure... Radar brought me here... I-I can't think straight, Shayne!"

"That's alright, that's alright. Stay there, I'm coming to get you."

"The police are here... Thank you, Shayne. Thank you so much."

My heart felt like it was being stabbed repeatedly while I listened to her terrified cries.

"Of course. See you soon."

She hung up. I scrambled out of bed, and walked over to Damien, ignoring the amount of head rush I got.

"Damien... wake up..."

I shook him awake. "What... Shayne? What's wrong?"

"Damien, Radar's dead... Apparently something happened during him and Courtney's date!"

Damien sat up instantly. "Where is she?"

"I don't know, but I'll figure it out." I said. "Wake up as many people from the crew as possible. I'll go find Courtney."

"You sure you don't need any help?" Damien asked, looking concerned. "I can help you find her."

"I'm sure." I said, heading to the door and grabbing my jacket. "I'll see you soon."

"Shayne, wait—!"

I rushed out the door, slamming it behind me. I ran through the halls, ignoring the amount of noise I was making. Luckily, my keys were already in my pocket, so even though I forgot to grab them in the first place, I still had them.

Once I got to the lounge of the hotel, employees started calling my name.

"Shayne Topp!"

I ignored them. Once I got in my car, my phone buzzed in my pocket.

It was a text from Radar.

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Damien's P.O.V

The sound of the door slamming was enough to make me wide awake. I was not sure where or how Shayne found out about Radar's death, but I was positive he was telling the truth.

Why would he not? He had just told me someone died, so I had a job to do.

I climbed out of bed and grabbed my phone from the bedside table. I put on a jacket so I looked halfway decent with my pajamas on.

"What are you doing, Damien?! SOMEONE JUST DIED!"

I forced myself to hurry.

After stumbling out of my room, I knocked on the hotel room door right next to me and Shayne's.

The two tall people of Smosh. Flitz and Wes. Knowing them, they were probably staying up playing videos games.

I knocked on their door. "Flitz! Wes! It's me, Damien! Open up!"

The door opened to a hyperactive Wes. I should have known he would bring candy too.

"OH MY GOD, DAMIEN—I'M SO GLAD YOU'RE HERE! I BEAT FLITZ IN MORTAL KOMBAT LIKE SOOO MANY TIMES! HE'S PRACTICALLY—!"

I placed my hands on Wes' shoulders and started shaking him, trying to bring him back into his senses. "Wes, keep it down! Listen to me, Radar's dead. I don't know what happened, but Courtney's in trouble. Shayne's searching for her... are you even listening to me?!"