"Oh don't worry about it!" Pewdie smiles as he urges me to take the medication. Of course I took it, although it tasted awful! I felt like I could throw it back up.
Pewds must have noticed my horrible look because I could hear him chuckle. That's when I gulped down the full glass of water trying to desperately remove the taste from my mouth.
"Hey it will make your throat better." I hear Pewds say in between his laughs. I just send him an annoyed glare then sigh.
Wait.. Explain what to Marzia..? I thought while thinking about what he just said. Looking up, I see pewdie had disappeared to the kitchen area.
Taking my paper and pen, I quickly wrote 'Explain what to Marzia?' and ran to him. Of corse me suddenly popping up behind him nearly gave him a heart attack.
"Oh she is coming over today. We may have broken up but she is still like, my best friend." Pewds says in the girly its voice I have ever heard. I wanted to laugh, but instead of laughing I got dry hacking.
"More water and soft foods for breakfast! Pancakes are delicious no?" Pewdie says pulling out flour and other things for pancakes. As I looked over the ingredients an idea came to mind, my mother used to do this.
'Add vanilla extract. It makes it a little sweeter but it tastes awesome!' I wrote down. Pewdie smiled pulling out a brownish black bottle.
Pewdie, after pleading on my knees and silently begging, let me help him make breakfast. Of course making me drink water as I helped. Believe it or not but it helped sooth my throat! Though I really had to use the restroom in the middle of cooking and vanished on him.
When we finished making a mess of the kitchen, we choked down on our food. Then we cleaned the kitchen because we made a total mess of the place.
Then after that, pewds made me sit on the couch, telling me to speak.
"Come on, it won't be that bad!" He kept reassuring me. Until we heard the doorbell rang. "Coming!"
Pewdie hops up and runs to the door, greeting the sound of a females voice. I stand up, grabbing my normal mask and place it on, and glance to where Pewds was walking in with a girl. Must be Marzia.
"Who's that Felix?" Marzia, I'm assuming, questions pointing to me. Her eyes in question and wonder.
"This is Cry, his family kicked him to the street so I'm letting him stay here." Pewdie answers glancing my way. "Cry this Marzia."
Oh~ I like her!
Mad cry not now...
I clear my throat before taking offering my hand to shake. "Nice to meet you Marzia. My name is Cryotic, you can call me cry."
Oh come on Cry! She looks so slender, her voice to become nothing, those bones waiting to be crushed, her flawless skin to be ripped open by my knife. She is next. I want her to be my next target.
I smile at Marzia as we shake hands before excusing myself to the bathroom.
Mad cry are you nuts? Pewdie still likes her! I think..
Exactly.
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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...