So Much Blood
Rated: T/M (for implied PewDieCry)
Author Notes: The following lines that Cry and Pewdie say are real excerpts from their play through of 'Bloody Trapland'. Specifically, part one. Enjoy the insanity.
"So what are we all working on, today?" Ken pushed open Cry's front door and let Nova and Spoon walk in before him.
"Supposedly it's a new multiplayer bit that Pewdie wanted to try out." Nova shrugged off his jacket and threw it on Cry's couch. It was quickly followed by Spoons shoes.
"Well, we may as well head up to the game room." Spoon led the way down the hall. Nova and Ken followed close behind. When they got to the room, however, the door was closed and they could hear Cry and Pewdie talking from behind the door.
"Huh. I guess they're doing a test run." Ken raised a fist to knock on the door. He froze when he heard part of Cry and Pewdie's conversation.
"Don't you dare, Cry. We're in this together." Pewdie stated matter of fact. Cry let out a few yelps and let out a deep sigh.
"I'm ready for you to touch my head." Cry said softly.
"Alright. I'll touch it like a boss." Pewdie replied, which caused Cry to start laughing.
"What the hell are they doing? I don't hear any gaming soundtracks." Ken pressed his ear against the door. Nova and Spoon followed suit, a mixture of horror and amusement plastered on their faces. After a few other yelps, grunts, and yips, the trio heard a conversation that could not be unheard.
"Bend over, Cry." Pewdie said. They heard Cry try to muffle some noises before Pewdie continued the conversation. "Do you go over or between?"
"Between? What the fuck is going on?" Spoon whispered.
"Over, I guess." Cry said, softly. Pewdie let out a few 'eep' noises before going on.
"I got this, Cry." Cry laughed softly.
"We both got this."
Pewdie let out a few puffs of air. He suddenly stated, "Okay. One... two... three. Go!" Cry and Pewdie let out a yell in unison. As it quieted down, Pewdie said, "Nice job, by the way. That was perfect." Cry laughed as soft screams and yelps continued the conversation.
"Dude... are they...?" Ken looked down at Nova and Spoon, whose eyes mirrored his in horror and fear.
"Oh, God. There's so much blood!" Cry exclaimed. The trio jumped back from the door.
"I... I think we should leave them alone for awhile." Ken remarked. Spoon and Nova nodded silently as the three of them ran out the door, abandoning Spoon's shoes and Nova's jacket on the couch.
Pewdie perked up at the computer. "Hang on, Cry. I have to get the door." As Pewdie walked down the stairs, he noticed Nova's jacket and Spoon's shoes that were carelessly discarded on the couch. But after searching through the house and looking outside, he couldn't find the owners of said belongings.
Pewdie walked back into the gaming room, scratching his head. Cry looked over at him, puzzled.
"Who was that?" Cry asked.
"I'm not sure. It looks like some people might have come by but maybe they will be back later." Pewdie pulled his chair out and sat back down. "So what were you up to, Cry?"
"Nothing." Cry tried to sound innocent. But the extra blood on the walls in game told Pewdie that Cry had jumped on his character at one point.
"Okay. Let's record a little while longer and then we'll find out where the others are at." Pewdie put on his headphones as he and his best friend kept plodding along in 'Bloody Trapland', like they had been for the past hour and a half. They both still had a lot of stamina left.