Trapped(PewdieCry)

by Caoticwolf45

Cry finds himself trapped with a friendly blonde by the name of Felix,Cry soon finds that the place he is trapped in is a mansion owned by the cruel Clair who rules with the help of non-other than Mad,to escape Cry has to rely on the help of The Late Night Crew but what happens when two of the members whined up trapped in this hell-hole with Cry.( the only character I own is Clair)

1. Chapter 1 (New friend)

Trapped

Cry awoke to find himself in darkness; he looked around confused on where he was. All he could remember from yesterday was walking to his car from Russ's house after a gaming section for his channel and on his way back getting hit in the back of the head. He felt for a bump and found it by the stinging pain that followed after he touched it. The headache came next; he tried to ignore it by concentrating on figuring out where he was. He took a deep breath to calm himself, that's when he heard the noise; it sounded like there was someone else in the room with him.

Cry nervously called out "h-hello, is someone there?" he waited for someone to answer. Cry felt stupid acting like a scaredy-cat; after all, whoever was in the room with him probably couldn't hurt him.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid" Cry whispered to himself.

Then came the voice "well, your finally awake, for a minuet I thought you were dead." Cry looked towered the voice, which to Cry, the voice sounded like it was coming from the far corner of the room and he hinted a slit accent in the voice, Swedish, Cry thought.

"Oh, it takes more than a hit to the head to kill me" Cry said.

"Oh, really then, you must be tough." The voice said.

"No, not really, but Can I ask what your name is?" Cry asked the voice.

"Sure, if you tell me what your name is in return." The voice said.

"Ok, my name is Cry."

"My name is Pewdiepie, PewDie for short."

"Is it ok if I ask you another question?" Cry asked.

"Sure." PewDie answered.

"Why is it so dark in here?" Cry asked.

"It's dark because you're wearing a blind fold." PewDie answered.

"Oh." Cry said.

He reached up and pulled of the blind fold. His vision was flooded with light. The light came from a small window, with bars on it. Cry looked around the medium sized room. The walls were bare and gray, and the floor was concrete. In the room there was a small table with two chairs and two beds, one of which Cry was sitting on. Cry looked toward PewDie, who was sitting in the far corner of the room. He was tall and had light tan skin. His hair was sandy blonde and his eyes were bright blue and there was a hint of an after shave on his lower jaw line.