Pewdiepony and Cry
Chapter 1
As Cry awoke he fluttered his eyes. He could tell his mask was off as he felt the frosty air lick the wounds on his face. He stealthy walked over to the night stand to retrieve his milk-white mask to cover his face. The way the mask looked on his light brown coat and his dark brown mane made it stick out, but Cry didn't mind, it was better than his other option. When the mask was securely in its place he started to look around. This new place he had slept in was no guest room. Mold was on the corners of the walls and cobwebs had concealed the small area... How long was he out? When his eyes drifted back to the bed he saw another pony in this bed. God that party was crazy. All he could see was the flank of the mysterious pony and the coat color that was a bit lighter than his, the tail was a dirty blond. "Please let it be a filly, Please let it be a filly." he chanted in his mind before fully examining the pony. When he saw what was on the flank he shuttered. The cutie mark of a headset, or otherwise known as his best friend's cutie mark. He thought to himself what could have happened last night, but he quickly shook his head to dismiss the thought, not even wanting to know what they did. "Pewdie, wake the fuck up." she shouted as he shoved his friend off the bed. When Pewdiepony hit the floor there was a thud and a moan "Ugh," Pewdiepony muttered, still half asleep, "Da fuck is your problem dude? I was having the best dream about Marzia." He closed his eyes as if trying to go back to the dream. Cry rolled his eyes as he spoke with an annoyed tone, "Look, we've got better things to worry about than your porno dream with Mariza-" Pewdiepony suddenly cut him off, " It wasn't a porno! Well, not yet at least..." He said defensively with a smirk. "That's great, but do you have any idea why we were sleeping in the same bed?" Pewdie's eyes widened, sickened. "We did WHAT?!" "Just shut up dude, I don't even wanna know, let's just try to get out of this hell hole." Cry said as he walked around the room. The only thing remaining in the room was a closet. Cry slowly opened the door as it let out an eerie creak. Quickly after a pony with an exceptionally long penis fell onto Cry, and as cry was scrambling to get out from underneath him Pewdiepony cried, "Teleporting naked guys!" When cry was out from underneath him he examined the weird pony. It was dead. Cry and Pewdiepony looked at each other in worry. Did they kill this pony? Cry walked over and flipped over the pony exposing the pony's underside. On his penis was a note. Both of the stallions looked at each other, neither one wanting to get the note. Cry was the first one to speak, " You get it."
"No fucking chance in hell"
"Dude just use your horn!"
"Fuck no, you use your mouth!"
"Pewdie, you and I both know that I'm not getting my mouth any closer to that dick as I just was." Cry said, as he shuttered and rolled his shoulders back, trying not to remember the practical rape scene. Pewdiepony closed his eyes and use his magic to get the note and threw it at Cry. "There!" he screamed. Cry rolled his eyes as him and his immature best friend walked up to the note. The words we're the most frightening things they had ever read,"Dear Pewdiepony and Cry,
You may not remember me, but I remember you. I was just a young filly wandering around a fun house when Pewdiepony entered the room. He was screaming something about finding a key, but I did not understand. He grabbed me by the neck and plunged me underwater as a screamed all my air. When I returned back to air he was screaming at me, asking me where this nonexistent key was. I was terrified my life was over. That's when I was plunged underwater for the second time. When I came back up for air he asked me who I was working for. I knew if I didn't reply he would surely kill me, an evil stallion like this wouldn't even hesitate. I glanced to my side and saw a barrel. 'THE BARRELS!' I screamed. 'I'm working for the barrels...' He was now so much more infuriated I didn't even get what he said before he threw me into the wall, hitting my head and I passed out and slipped into the water."
Pewdiepony looked at Cry mortified. "I-I had no idea it was real. It was just a game I didn't know u was doing any real harm I was just trying to please my fans and making a joke makes me feel less sacred..." Cry put a leg around Pewdiepony, he understood, he had done the same things too. He glanced down at the note. "WAIT!" He said, "I think there's more..." Pewdiepony flipped the not with his magic and continued reading, "When I awoke I was on top if a barrel... I knew I should be dead. 'Why did you save me?' I asked still terrified that my life was in danger. I know your pain. That man hates us as well, and I knew that you needed us.' I just shut my mouth and listened to him about how I could get back at you. And now you are in the game... Have fun!" The two stallions were terrified. "Well then, I guess we batter get moving if we really want to get out of here..." Cry said trying to break the tension. He walked over to the nightstand and got a bag, "I guess I'll carry this seeing that I don't have magic, and I want to help somehow." Pewdie nodded his head as he put oil in a lantern that were both found in the closet. Cry looked in the bad. A key. Pewdie and cry searched the room until they found the key whole. Cry was the first to open the door and step out if the room. It was so cold outside of that room. And so dark.