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As the Swede walked slowly down the cold, long, corridor he listend for any slight noise. He didn't want a bro getting him, did he? As his lantern began to dim he filled it back up with oil. Just then, a door approched in his sight to the right of the corridor. He put his hand on the nob and slowly cracked it open, searching for anything inside. Once he knew it was safe, he opend it and walked inside. it was a lovely bedroom. He saw a wardrobe, a desk and.. "Mr. Chair!" He shouted gleefully. He ran over to Mr. Chair, hugging him. A human body started to form in his arms as Mr. Chair woke from chair mode. "Hello, PewDie." he said in his happy normal tone. Just then, PewDie heard a noice, from the bed. They looked over to see a figure sitting up.
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As he sat up and stretched he look over at the two people sitting across the room. He jumped, relising they saw his face and he quickly grabbed his mask, slipping it on. "CRYYYYY" that famillar voice shouted. "Pewds!" he smiled noticing who it was through the blur of his tiredness. "W-what are you doing here?" Cry asked looking confused. Then who looked at Mr. Chair. "And who is that?" PewDie laughed and stood up, walking over to Cry and sitting on the bed next to him. "Thats Mr. Chair! Hes one of my bros." he paused frowning. "I don't know how we got here though.." Cry let out a long sigh and stood up walking to Mr. Chair and holdinh his hand out. Cry and Mr. Chair shook hands and nooded at each other. "Nice to meet you, Cry." Mr. Chair looked to the mask covering the mans face. "Why are you wearing that?" He asked. Cry turned away from him, ignoring the question completely. "We should get a move on. You know, before a bro find us here." PewDie spoke up. Cry nooded and Mr. Chair replied, "Yeah, sounds like a good idea."
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As the three walked along the long hallways they found no doors, just creepy paintings and every once in awhile, blood splatterd along the walls. They passed a spot were there was a long streak of blood. "I wouldn't be surprised if Piggeh was here" PewDie chuckled. As if on que, a loud shout came from the end of the hall. "I'M SO PUMPED!!" Mr. Chair rolled his eyes. "Hell no!" He laughed. A figure started running torward them, and soon enough Piggeh had tackled PewDie to the ground. Both of them laughed. Cry and Mr. Chair excanged a glance and Mr. Chair pulled Piggeh off of PewDie. "Thats enoguh of that." he said firmly. Piggeh yelled, "I'M SO FREAKING PUMPED! I'm so glad I found you guys!" Mr. Chair sighed "Quiet, Piggeh, you're going to attract a bro!" Piggeh laughed and then a voice sounded behind them: "Ellos, PewDie." PewDie turned around, his face lighting up with the happiest look on Earth. "Stephano!!" he threw himself at Stephano and hugged the statue tightly.
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As he sat up and stretched he look over at the two people sitting across the room. He jumped, relising they saw his face and he quickly grabbed his mask, slipping it on. "CRYYYYY" that famillar voice shouted. "Pewds!" he smiled noticing who it was through the blur of his tiredness. "W-what are you doing here?" Cry asked looking confused. Then who looked at Mr. Chair. "And who is that?" PewDie laughed and stood up, walking over to Cry and sitting on the bed next to him. "Thats Mr. Chair! Hes one of my bros." he paused frowning. "I don't know how we got here though.." Cry let out a long sigh and stood up walking to Mr. Chair and holdinh his hand out. Cry and Mr. Chair shook hands and nooded at each other. "Nice to meet you, Cry." Mr. Chair looked to the mask covering the mans face. "Why are you wearing that?" He asked. Cry turned away from him, ignoring the question completely. "We should get a move on. You know, before a bro find us here." PewDie spoke up. Cry nooded and Mr. Chair replied, "Yeah, sounds like a good idea."
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As the three walked along the long hallways they found no doors, just creepy paintings and every once in awhile, blood splatterd along the walls. They passed a spot were there was a long streak of blood. "I wouldn't be surprised if Piggeh was here" PewDie chuckled. As if on que, a loud shout came from the end of the hall. "I'M SO PUMPED!!" Mr. Chair rolled his eyes. "Hell no!" He laughed. A figure started running torward them, and soon enough Piggeh had tackled PewDie to the ground. Both of them laughed. Cry and Mr. Chair excanged a glance and Mr. Chair pulled Piggeh off of PewDie. "Thats enoguh of that." he said firmly. Piggeh yelled, "I'M SO FREAKING PUMPED! I'm so glad I found you guys!" Mr. Chair sighed "Quiet, Piggeh, you're going to attract a bro!" Piggeh laughed and then a voice sounded behind them: "Ellos, PewDie." PewDie turned around, his face lighting up with the happiest look on Earth. "Stephano!!" he threw himself at Stephano and hugged the statue tightly.
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"Augh! No!" Pewdie shouted as he was nearly crushed by a giant fist
"Just jump Pewds! Its not as hard as you think!" Cry looked up and shouted to him "Come on!"
"Ah, Alright then!" Pewdie then ran off the cliff narrowly missing flying bullets and razor blades "Ah!"
"Alright Pewdie you did i--" Cry was interrupted as Pewdie had landed onto Cry`s back
"Wow that hurt less than I thought!" Pewdie said victoriously
"Ah..." Cry whimpered "Pewdie..."
But alas, Pewdie walked into the cave activating the next level
Pewdie then stepped off Cry "Cry? Why are you on the ground?"
"You fell on me!" Cry shouted still on the ground "It hurts"
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"H-Hello? Is- is anyone there?" I asked with a nervous voice. I don't know how i got into this strange place. It's old and filthy. The last thing i remember was going to bed last night. I'm just an average Swede who loves to play video games. Now? Now I'm in a small, strange cell.
It's VERY small actually. The only objects to accompany me here are the mattress I awoke on and a dirty, soiled bucket. I guessed it was my 'bathroom.' The bucket is turned upside down with stains of who knows what covering just about every inch of the horrid thing. I dare not touch it.
I repeated my question since no one had answered. Maybe I was j
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Anthony opened his eyes sleepily. Bright sunlight was streaming into the living room. He smiled a little as he realized that he'd fallen asleep on the couch with Ian again. They'd shifted their position overnight, somehow; Anthony was sprawled across the entire length of the couch, with Ian lying half on top of him, their legs tangled together. Anthony wasn't sure how they'd ended up like that; he couldn't remember moving at all during the night. It felt nice, though.
He tousled Ian's hair gently. Ian opened his eyes.
"Hmm?" he said softly.
"Good morning," Anthony said, smiling. Ian smiled back sleepily.
"Hey," he replied. He didn't move
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You know I had to. So I hope you bros liked I WILL definatly be continueing this, because it was so fun to write XD
I will continue with the other PewDieCry >.> I just want to take a break from -clears throat- Details.
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You know I had to. So I hope you bros liked I WILL definatly be continueing this, because it was so fun to write XD
I will continue with the other PewDieCry >.> I just want to take a break from -clears throat- Details.
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