"Isabella!!" I was resting in my tent when a familiar shoutoverhead woke me.
"Lindsay!" I shout back, excitedly rushing out of the tent. Once again, all the camp members were froze. It was honestly hilarious now that I know them all. Some were stuffing their faces and others mid arguments or conversations, faces froze at odd angles.
"So I found out why you're in the game!" I froze myself.
"Yes...?" I said slowly.
"Well..you're phone is done for that's for sure. BUT I took it to the tech guys in town...well they said some suspicious activity has been running rampant since...a month ago."
"How!? I've only been stuck for-"
"A month."
Wow.. a month! What the actual hell.
"But it feels so much-"
"Longer. Trust me I know." She sounded sad.
"I wish I could see your pretty face." I groaned, plopping down on the wooden chair near where the gang plays poker.
"Well...I saw what happened.. I'm so sorry Bells.." she sobbed.
"No babes it's fine. For real, I'm tough!" I assured her. "So back to the activity, don't cry please." I begged.
"Well they told me that you had been on the dark web and a serious virus took over your phone. It somehow went through the WiFi and connected to the PS4. I didn't obviously tell him you're stuck in a game but...it seems like you went through a portal. He said the phone literally needs burned because there is no way in Hell that its fixable.."
"Fuck. When I get back how am I going to live without a phone!?" I groan, covering my achy head with my hands.
"I'll give you mine."
"NO!" A voice screams over us both.
"What the fuck!?" Lindsay yells, fear in her voice.
"Isabella Monroe has 30 hours of gameplay left. 4 Arthur Morgan lives and 2 of her own lives left. She cannot fail or else. Do NOT destroy that phone." An ominous voice threatens.
"Who are you!?"
"I'm who they call "The creator" but not necessarily a who but a what. I sold my soul to the devil to become..this." The voice spat. "Ya see..I feed off fear. Isabella here..being the curious cat she is, searched for hints. I can nourish my need through anything; media, phobias, movies..you name it. She was so eager to learn about ol Arthur ..except she had no idea what she was in for." He growled and laughed sinisterly.
"Why-"
"Who are you!?" Lindsay finally asked.
"Lucifer of course." Laughter. "I'm basically a demon who sucks off your soul before you inevitably die..of course I have many other ways to do it but! This is much much more fun!" Laughter.
"Please, please let me-"
"Times up!"
And everything moves again.
Ik this seems a little...'far fetched' but personally I love the idea. I hope y'all like it and please remember this is a fanfiction. It's just for fun so I hope you enjoy!!
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Saving Arthur Morgan | rdr2
FanfictionIsabella Monroe is a college student who is struggling to make ends meet. She works constantly and college is giving her a real kick in the pants.. Her roommate Lindsay is the complete opposite. While they both are attending college, Lindsay's pare...