Everything was meant to be going to plan; a simple PAX event is something quite innocent. But what if it isn't? What if a simple meeting place for YouTubers and fans to meet ends up in a blood bath? No. It can't; or can it..?

The boys and some of their girlfriends were happily in the resting room of the PAX Prime event; getting away from the fans so the others could relax for a while and even get something to eat. They all were friends to some extent. Either a form of best friends or just close friends due to the video sharing website, YouTube. Mark would look around the room; but all of a sudden his eyes would focus on his friends. He would get that odd off distance stare, then everything would fall apart after that.

Mark would look around, one of his friends would tap him on the shoulder to get him out of thought. The red-haired YouTube Heartthrob looked to said friend; it was Pewds. The swede would give a goofy smile as he waves his arms in front of the Korean's face, "Hey, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost!"

The accent of the other got him out of his trance as he shook his head, his loving smile would return back to his face, "It's nothing. I'm just staring at the wall. It's calling my name. It wants me-"

"Wow, Mark. Yer fans would be quite jelly if th'y knew a wall would stop th'm from being with 'ye." The Irishman would say, his own accent a bit thick from all the talking he's been doing today with his own fan base.

The others would laugh, but for some reason, Mark would feel as if there was something wrong; as if something bad was going to happen. He doesn't want to feel like this; espically with so many fans in one area. He didn't want any of the beloved fans to be in any form of danger. But sadly, that's something that's only taken in by ultimate fate. The fate of everyone within this building is based upon safety; if things are not up to par, security would make sure that everything would go to plan. But yet, it still felt like something bad was going to happen.

Before Mark could get another word out, someone would run into the room; they looked as if they were in a panic. They would point out the window and run to it themselves. The others in the room were a bit confused but would get up as well. What they saw was the sky turning a sickly green mixed with the dark black clouds, thick and heavily charged lightning bolts would strike the ground and nearby buildings. The building would shake due to the force of the strike and the booming sound of the thunder that would follow. The wind would pick up all of a sudden without a given warning. Things would only begin to get worse; loud sirens would begin to blare as the wind picks up even more. Once more, before any of the other boys or girls could speak, screaming came from the room next door as the sound of glass shattering would ring in the room. They would run out of the safety of their room to see that glass was littered everywhere on the floor and even fans and even a few YouTubers were running around screaming with glass stuck in their flesh, the crimson blood flowing down their faces. Mark would look around once again; he could see a large rotating black object outside of the shattered windows and his fear got only worse. He tried to scream for people to get to safety but it was too late. The large black object would touch down on the ground, the sound sounded quite like a freight train going nearly two-hundred miles an hour.

"We... We need to go..! Now..!"

Mark would grab onto two of his friends' arms as he dragged them through the wind infested building; the others would get the hint as they would follow.

The large object outside was getting closer and closer to the building. Sadly, before they could leave, something came flying through one of the very few windows and flew past the bunch in the room. They all thought they were safe; not the case. Arin would look to the left as he would see his cat-eyed wife pinned to the wall with a two-by-four in the chest, blood running out of her mouth and her beautiful eyes now dull as the life was taken from the beauty, "S-Suz-!" The Grump tried to scream, a shaky hand reaching out to touch his beloved wife but the 'Not-So-Grump' would pull the main star away from the death, "Dude.. We can't stay here..! She's gone, Arin..! We have to go before we're next!"

"Su-Suzy..." Is the only thing Arin was able to say before his friend would pull him away from her. He would, however, watch as the woman would get lifted into the air from the suction of the tornado and slammed into the other side of the building before the wood and Suzy would fall with it. Arin felt like he wanted to cry. He loved Suzy beyond explanation and now his beloved was dead. He can't do anything about it though. He has to be strong and follow Danny out of the room so he's not next.

Everyone was shocked at the death of the make-up artist but they can't do anything. Mark tried to make sure everyone else was safe. He would stop in a room as his head tipped backwards, looking up at the cracking ceiling above. Beyond better judgement, he would stay where the crack was forming, thinking the roof would be able to withstand the strong winds the building is given. Once more, his thoughts were wrong. The sound of the roof collapsing was the only thing he heard before nearly half of the rooms concrete roof would fall in a single slab. Said slab was too fast to get away from. Danny was fast enough to get away but at what cost? While he was getting away, he would loose his balance and fall, the concrete landing on his legs and a bit on his stomach, crushing the bones and rupturing any organs that the slab slammed across. The worse part of it? Danny had to watch three of his friends get crushed by it. Ross, Arin, and Felix were the ones who were next.

Mark went over to Danny and grabbed hold of his arms and tried to yank him out, only to hear the screams of the singer fill his ears, "Just... Just leave me here Mark.. Go and see if you can save the rest of them-"

Mark would grab the rest of his friends to safety; but once more he thought wrong. The wind outside was too strong to stand up and the rest of them were taken up in the updraft. Mark tried to grab onto one of his friends; Jack, Jordan, Ken even, but he couldn't. He couldn't save any of them; and when he came too and the storm was over, he saw that his friends were not too far away from him. Cryaotic was a mangled mess a few feet in front of him. A few deep groans would leave the beloved YouTuber before his last breath was taken. Ken was pinned up against a fence; it didn't look too bad until he seen the fence. Jack and Jordan were no where to be found.

Mark screams up to the sky to kill him too; he can't live with all of this and the horrors that he's seen. He would cry out to the gods in the sky; his would would be granted. Several thousands if not million volts of electricity would flow through his body as his body shook and fell to the ground, his skin fried from the heavy bolt of lighting. His clothing was even fried and smoking.

Mark would come out of his trip as he gasps, looking around at his friends who have been staring at him for what felt like forever, "We... We need to get out of here.. People are going to end up dying if we don't..!"

"Mark..." Jack would start, standing up and sitting next to his 'YouTuber Boyfriend,' "Wh't are ye sayin'?"

"I..." Mark would pause as he looks to his friends, "I had a... Vision per se and it ended up with all of us dying by a freak tornado-"

Before Mark could finish, a man, like his vision, would come in and freak out, pointing to the window. Everyone except Mark would look confused. Everyone, including Mark would look out the window. What was seen was that sickly green and black clouds he saw, "We need to go..! This is what I seen..! What's next is-"

What's next was the glass shattering. Everyone looks to Mark as if he was crazy. They open the door and see everyone running around screaming as the wind came into the shattered windows, debris would fly into the windowless windows, "I-Is that..."

Mark whines as he grabbed onto his friends' arms as he did and hurries to drag them out of the building and to the large buss-like car that was left standing before the storm came about. The keys were still in the ignition. Mark told everyone to sit down and he drove off. He could see in the mirror the gigantic tornado forming in the distance and tearing up the building so many people and famous YouTubers were at.

"How did you know that would happen, Mark...?"

"I saw it.."

The buss would get quiet. Mark has saved his friends, but at what cost?