Pewdiecry: How It Began (finished)

All is not fine

Hey guys this is Kade45314222. I know that I haven't been doing a lot of updating to any of my books but I might have to make this a sequel that I will put on hold. Which story should I continue with guys. Survival or life without death?
Well anyway here's your chapter you emotionless shmucks

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Cry's P.O.V

They say that life must be lived with meaning. I don't think that my life had meaning until I meet felix. He showed me the path that I needed to take. And now he is gone, that asshole that I thought was my friend took him away from me and I'm sitting here doing nothing to help.

I hope that Toby can save him and kick kens ass for me.

Toby's point of view

We run in and see that ken was talking strait to Felix. Once he heard the door open and drew yelling at him 'complete idiot' he pointed the gun to Felix's head.

"Look what we got here, I see that your little girl got another one for me to play with."

"LEAVE HER ALONE YOU PEICE OF SHIT!" Felix said with all his rage.

"I would be careful what you say." He said back as he stuffed what looked like a cloth.

"Let him go you asshole! Or else."

"Or else what ya gonna kill me"

"Actually, yes I am." Drew said pulling out a gun and pointing it at ken.

"Now be a good bitch and let my dad go."

"Oh-oh-ohh, I see that you got yourself a feisty one Felix. What's it like to have your loved ones taken away from you." Ken said and pulled his gun and shot it at drew.
"Agh yuh shon ogf ah bith!!"

I looked over and saw that drew got shot in the leg.

"Drew! Are you ok?"

"Of course I'm fine, first my dad gets shot, the. The other gets kidnapped by a asshole, then I get shot in the leg and YOUR HERE ASKING ME IF IM OK!"

"Ok, first of all, you need to calm down, and second of all, watch my back, when I give you the signal, shot the son of a biscuit, ok?"

"Ok what is the signal?"

" I'm gonna say 'tiny box Tim' and then shot him."

She nodded and I started to walk over to ken.

"Ahh, you came for more."

"I just want to talk, ok?"

He lowered his gun but didn't turn the safety on.

"I want a hug, man I have been threw a lot and what I need is a good old man hug.

"The fuck, I'm sitting hear and I have a gun that I could shot you with at any moment and you say you what a hug?"

"Fine you don't want a hug, at least tiny box Tim is nicer than yo-"
I heard the gun go off and looked at ken.

A hole right in his forehead, daaaamn she got a good aim I must say. Then another shot was taken. But it wasn't drew who shot it. It was this random girl I have never seen before.

Drews P.O.V.

Right in the heart. That's gotta hurt, but I didn't shot it. Who did?

Then I looked over to the door.

"FENN!!"

"Hey, I got your call saying you needed help. I called the cops and I called another friend.

Thank good it's all over.

A FEW HOURS LATER

We were at the hospital waiting for dad to come out and I played some games on my phone while I waited.

Let's go home I heard and we went home in peace