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Stephano's Mission Chapter one: PEWDIE YOU IDIOT!"AHH! PEWDIE YOU IDIOT!" I yelled, rubbing the new wound on my head. "Sorry Stephano. Hey look laudnanananananananan Sing it with me Stephano!" I sung it dully "Ladnananananan" After that he found the machine room key. That's when the moaning started...The bro came out of no where and was chasing us! Pewdie was squeezing me to hard for me to change into my human form. I screamed "LEFT! YOU IDIOT!" he just wailed like a little girl and dropped me. He desperately tried to get the key when the bro captured him and ran off! I was to weak to react in time from Pewdie squeezing me so hard and dropping me. I'm used to it but for some reason I was weaker...I blacked out.
I woke up in a room. Next to me a lantern and a note. I changed into my human form and read the note.
Your precious Pewdiepie is with us now! You know what we want Stephano. And you will give it to us if you want Pewdie alive.
Your old friends,
I made a dissatisfied face and sighed. I l
Stephano's Mission Chapter two: Adventure awaitsPewdie woke up dazed and confused. His head felt cloudy and was throbbing with pain. Suddenly he realized he was in Amnesia and glanced around at the walls and the iron bars. He whispered "Please come soon Stephano...I'm scared" tears filled his eyes as Pewdie tried to hug the iron bars. He was full of hopelessness the bro was very powerful and Pewdie had hardly ever seen Stephano actually fight. He sobbed quietly....
I felt something was wrong when I thought Pewdie. "Come one Mr.Share we must hurry! Pewdie is in trouble!" Mr.Chair looked confused "How do you know?" I screamed feeling horrible in side for keeping him waiting "I JUST DO COME ON MR.SHARE!!!" My anger boiled and turned into faint tears. I held them back though...Mr.Chair will NOT see me cry. I yanked his wrist in the direction I was running. He was startled at first but the joined me and we ran. We stopped at the machine room. I was surprised when Mr.Chair slammed into me at full speed. I face planted into the door. "YOU
Stephania (if Stephano were a Girl)-38I felt the heat in my cheeks, as my eyes widened in surprise.
"Oh....um...I...Uh...." I was trying to find the right thing to say. When I thought of something, I smiled softly and put my hand on his shoulder. "It's ok. Lot's of people have a crush on someone who's already found their "special someone"." I said.
"It's not a crush." Mr. Chair said, taking my hand off his shoulder and holding it. "Like you said, I want to be with you every minute of every day. I want to be with you forever." he looked at me then, holding my cheek in his hand. I love you, Steph." he said softly, bringing his lips to mine.
I dropped the lamp in shock, causing it to break. I felt Mr. Chair pick me up a little. Next thing I knew, I was up against a wall, kissing him back, his arms wrapped around me. I knew it was wrong, but it felt right somehow. My judgment and conscience of right against wrong were blown out of proportion. I was betraying PewDie by being with Mr. Chair, yet while with PewDie, I felt like I
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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