The green bed cover, the wooden closet from which many things came out, including Naked Tele-transporting Guys, a name that I had learned from PewDiePie, a gamer I watched in YouTube everyday who had played the game along with custom stories and other games.
Based on what I have played in the game, and the videos I have watched. I knew pretty much about the game, so as soon as I saw a lantern and key in the desk, I stood up from the bed and took the said items, sighing in relief because for now, I was saved.
As always, the door was locked from the inside in this messed up room. I took the key and opened the also wooden door, just to walk out to complete darkness, one that was even worse than the one in the room.
I turned on the lantern and looked around as I examined my surroundings, my heart stopping when I realized I was in a hallway. Those damn things. I really didn't want to go through it, bad things always happened when you went through one.. But if I wanted to survive and get out of the house, I would have to make an effort.
So I took a tentative step forward, preparing myself for all the possibilities. A monster, the tele-transporting naked guy. Anything could happen in this hallway full of wooden doors.
Alas, but I had to continue. So I closed my eyes and ran until I heard something and stopped, opening my eyes. Everything happened so fast. First, a scream and then something chattering right on top of me. At pure instinct, I knelt down on the floor and let go of everything in my hand, quickly I covered my head from anything that would attack me.
In a moment, I felt something bury into my skin and then a hot liquid trail down my hands, a yell escaped from my mouth as the place where the object fell, stung in pain.
That was when I heard steps running towards me, it could be anything, like the monster with it's long claws and mouth wide open. I closed my eyes again as I prepared myself for my inminent death. But then I heard a voice I recognized.. but, could it really be? A I opened my eyes again, I saw a golden man kneeling in front of me, when he spoke again, the thick french accent just made it clear that it was him.
"Ah, I am sorry, my friend threw that pot without thinking of his actions, here let me help you" He said as he held out his hand for me. I nodded and took his hand, he quickly pulled me up from my position on the floor, but when he did so, I winced. Why? Because he had touched one of my wounds. He noticed this quickly and his expression turned nervous as he examined both of my hands.
"Ah.. I am so sorry" He said as he kissed both of my hands, making my cheeks appear with a bright tone of red. When he looked up at me, he had this charming smile on his face that made me bite my inner cheek. For some reason, he chuckled and still holding my hand, he spoke.
"I haven't introduced myself, how rude of me.. My name is-" He started but was interrupted by the one and only, his voice was completely recognizable, and he didn't have to get in a viewing point for me to know who it was.
"STEPHANO!" It yelled as it came closer to us. Until finally, he was by Stephano's side. Messy blonde hair, blue eyes, pale skin and a pair of green headphones. It was the man who I admired, PewDiePie.