Love is Black (PewdiepiexCorpse)

It Started Out With A Kiss

Each breath he took was a desperate grasp. He knew for a fact the purple ground was beneath him. The question was, what lies ahead? For a second he stopped. He turned left, a dark void started back. Looking over to his right, he was being consumed by the nothing and as he look forward, he was drowning in darkness. There was something that caught the corner of his eye. It dashed behind him. His heart raged. He began to sweat. Every inch of his body shook. Temptation grew to look back. Nothing good ever comes when it comes to looking behind you. Orpheus did that very thing, and his wife disappeared. If he looked back, the imposter might be right behind him, waiting to kill him. On the other hand, there is a chance a murder happened up ahead and the killer ran past him. With that in mind, with his low vision, he could catch a glimpse of who it was, to report and vote them off the ship. If there was no body, it was just a crew mate that passed by. He had to look now to make sure. On one...two...three... His eyes examined any trace of someone passing through. Left...nothing...right...nothing. He looked down. He screamed in horror as he saw a small white blob standing there. It soon hit it was his mini me. That was embarrassing. He as able to drop his shoulders. He was safe for now. "That doesn't count. That doesn't count, I wasn't scared." He told himself as he pet the small child following him. "You didn't scare me." The small crew mate thought otherwise. "Come on, let's keeping going." He told him as he began jogging forward. It was still pitch dark. He wondered when lights was going to be fixed. It's been a while since they were all in the dark, someone was bound to fix them. Pewds would do it himself but, he likes living. Fixing lights was a death trap. Luckily he avoided it this time around. Being alone helped him survived this round so far. He heard a door close as he arrived near it. Metal boxes stood outside as white partials feel. It created a blanket on them. He was in front of the door that lead to storage. His gut was warning him. Open. He had to open it. He flipped the switches quickly, he was suffocating in his suit. His mind needs to be at ease. The doors opened. He looked in both directions. Nothing. He slowly walked around. He had to make sure nothing was here. He sighed in relief. Leaning against the wall, gently sat down on the floor. There was some time to catch his breath. He chuckled. Thank god his gut was wrong. He feared a dead body was here. He couldn't afford to lose more crew mates. Maybe he should check vitals after his small break? He needed to make sure everyone was still alive. The moment he felt safe, his heart dropped. He heard someone crawling their way up a hole. Quickly did he try to run away but he tripped. He looked over at the figure. Pewds gulped as he was next to be butchered. The lights turn on. He could clearly see who it was, the cat ears, the black space suit, and the blood. It was Corpse. He held a knife in his hand as he wipe sweat with the other. He looked at Pewds with a smirk. The man and his child were terrified and they both waited for what was to come next. He closed his eyes and prayed for it to be over soon. Three...two...one...Smooch. Pewds opened his blue eyes in shocked. It-it was a KISS!?! The man kissed him! Technically he kissed his helmet. His body reacted fast then he could process what happened. His cheeks were bright red as he was filled with embarrassment. What did this mean? Was he being marked by death himself? Before he could asked anything Corpse left storage. Pewds blink as he slowly stood up and patted himself up. A meeting is then called.