Hey guys! It's Tony Kurosaki the Rocket Gamer here, and welcome to a new series relating to Strike Wizards I like to call: Oneshot Madness!

In this series, I will find whatever oneshot fanfiction across the internet relating to any of the wizards and place them in whatever situation they are in with the witches.

And regarding the main series, sorry it's taking so long but hey, you guys have have written fanfiction, too, and you know how long the process is, so I will return to the main story in the future and finish the next chapters as soon as possible.

So our first oneshot for this chapter will focus on Wildcat and Erica, and it's called: "I Love You, But Don't Love Me..."

I Love You, But Don't Love Me...

You hate the way he acts towards you. You hate it. You hate what you feel. You hate the fact that you fell in love with your gaming BULLY.

You woke up sighing. Another day. Another gaming session. And another session of bullying, from the Crew's "Joker", Wildcat. Also known as Tyler Colburn.

You liked him after a week you met him because he was funny, and for some reason, you found him cute.

But, what you didn't know was that he would be your gaming bully.

You made your heart stop from what you're feeling for him, but it wouldn't stop.

It just goes on and on. Every word he says to you makes your heart ache.

Sometimes, after playing with the crew, you'll just go to your room, lock yourself in and cry.

Sometimes... you'd cut yourself because you're dumb, and depressed.

Because he's right! You are a moron, an idiot, and a dipshit for what you feel for him.

You don't even deserve him, Erica! You're pretty! There's someone else out there who liked you!

Not like, Tyler. Yes, you both live in the same country, and same neighborhood.

But, either of you don't know where the other lives 'cause... Why would any of you care, right?

And if he knew where you lived, he'd probably come here and just bully you more.

2nd Person POV

"Good morning, sweet cake." You hear a voice, making you snap out of your thoughts.

You turn around to see from who is that voice coming from. The one and only Andrew, whose courting you for a long time.

"Oh hey, Andrew," You greeted and smiled at him. "What a beautiful morning," He says dreamily and gives you flowers.

"Uhh, thanks?" You reply. "No problem. They're just for you." He said and winked.

You hate it that your roommate, Trude, always make Andrew come to your room without your permission.

"Hey, Erica." he called. "What's up?" you asked. "Can... we go out later?" He asked.

Should you say yes? Just get your mind off of things? 'Yeah. maybe I should.' You think to yourself.

"Ok then." You smile as he lightened up, "Pick you up at 8!" He shouted, gave you a flying kiss and ran outside.

Later in the evening, you both enter a restaurant.

A waiter takes you to your table, sat down and took your orders.

You're wearing a black hoodie, covering your wounds, a blue-green shirt, jeans and a pair of Converse.

"So... Erica, how are things going between you and the guy that you like?" Andrew asked.

"Wh-What do you mean?" You stuttered. "That guy... Tyler, if I'm right." He said.

"Oh, him? Still the same. Bullying me and stuff... Still calling me dipshit, idiot, dumb motherfucker and stuff like that." You said, remembering all the bullying he did to you.

"Still calling me ugly fucker and keeps telling me that no one will like me. It just hurts..." You said, tears forming in your eyes.

"It hurts me. It hurts my heart. I hate why I love him. I should've just loved you, Andrew. I just... I just..." You added while he just stares at you.

"Ahem. Excuse me, I got to go to the restroom." You said. You also felt the guy behind your table moving his chair.

You walked quickly to the restroom. You almost make it inside before you felt someone grabbing your arm.

"Andrew... Could you-" You were cut off by a familiar voice. "Erica..." he said.

You growled. Tears streaming down your cheeks, "What do you want... TYLER?" You asked, irritated.

"I-I'm sorry... I heard everything, I'm sorry." He apologized.

You faced him, telling him: "Sorry doesn't fix ANYTHING, Tyler. I was already broken. I was already changed. All that happened because of you! Because you didn't even think what others will feel when you say those words to them, You don't even think about it first!

You're so careless. Haven't you thought of what they will think about themselves when you say those things to them? Everyday for me is a battle.

There's a whole war inside of me because of you. I undergo depression, BECAUSE OF YOU! I TRIED TO THROW MYSELF OUT OF THIS WORLD BECAUSE! OF! YOU!

Every time we finished playing, I'd always lock myself in my room, Cry the whole day, not letting anybody in, unless you got a blade, some razors, or even a knife.

Not everything can be fixed with a simple 'sorry'. For what happened to me, 'sorry' is just a normal word to me. It doesn't mean anything anymore."

Your tears felt like waterfalls. He stares at you. With sadness in his eyes, he bit his lip and hugs you real tight.

"I'm... Sorry if I broke you. I'm sorry if I changed you. I'm sorry I haven't thought of anybody, of you when I say those things.

You're right. I'm careless. I'm not just careless, I'm a fucking piece of shit. I don't belong to you.

You don't fucking deserve me. I'm bullshit for making the one I love cry. I'm sorry, if I made sorry not mean anything to you anymore, then I'm sorry for being an asshole and a dick to you.

You don't deserve a guy like me, who always makes you cry, who changed you in the wrong way, who makes you depressed, makes you go into war against yourself. I regret everything I've done to you. I'm so, so, so sorry!

And if that doesn't mean anything to you anymore, I'll replace it with: I love you, but don't love me then..." He said.

You can hear him sobbing. He lets go of you, and holds your hand. "Promise me, you'll love someone that's not like me." He pleads and smiles at you, sadly.

"I can't promise you that, Tyler." You say to him, and smiled. "Why can't you?" He asked.

"Because I already loved someone exactly like you. Or... I already loved YOU!" You said. He smiles and looks down on the floor.

"I'm glad you feel the same way for me, Erica. But, you don't deserve a guy like me. Be with Andrew. He doesn't make you cry, does he?

Not like me. I love you, Erica. But don't love me, please? It's not worth the pain. Because I'm an asshole." He said and turned around.

You frowned, and hugged him from behind. "He may not make me cry, but is he the guy I've been longing to see? Is he the guy that make my heart skip a beat? Is he the one I think of before I go to sleep? The one I like? Is he the one that I love?" You asked Tyler.

Music: Ariana Grande & The Weeknd - Love Me Harder

He smiled sadly, and puts your hands off of him. "Then, let him be that guy, Erica. I love you, I don't want to hurt you anymore. This is the reason why I'm doing this." he said.

"Erica, for the last time I'll say this to you. I don't deserve you. Forget what you feel for me..."

He said, and faces you once more. He kisses you on your lips. But it doesn't last long.

He began to walk away, saying his final goodbye to you. "Erica... I love you... But don't love me..."

END

Tony: *whistles* Well... That was a pretty intense start to a spinoff series. Don't you think, guys?

Tyler: Yeah, I would never think I would ever be that kind of person who says things while playing video games would have a negative impact on someone.

Erica: Well, I'm glad you're not that kind of person in real life, Tyler. *kisses his cheek*

Tony: Alright, you two, I gotta close this off. So, hey guys, I hope you enjoyed reading this oneshot, and if you want to see more while waiting for the next episode of Strike Wizards, then follow and favorite the story if you want to, and leave a comment/review telling me what you thought about this. Oh, and be sure to go check out Wildcat over at his YouTube channel. I'll leave a link in my profile over there. So, until then, I'm the Rocket Gamer,

Tyler: I am Wildcat,

Both: and we'll see you guys in the next one!