A/N: Well I wrote the whole story but my old pc accidently deleted the whole thing so sorry if its not that good
Warning: I am NOT that good at spelling or grammar so please disregard any of my mistakes
PewdiepieXReader fanfiction
When I write - or _ it means that your name goes there.
"Shit, what if they hear me?" you thought as you pulled your old 1992 Chevy into the driveway. You slowly applied the rusty brakes and set it into park. You glanced down at your watch and it read 2:30 a.m. You grabbed your studded purse as you pulled the car handle back releasing the door. You slowly stepped out of the car trying not to make a noise. you silently closed the blue door behind you. As you walked up to the front door you fiddled with your keys to try to find the house key. You glanced up and saw the vibrant red door, last weekend your dad painted the door bright red. Damn, so red you can see it in the dark. You open the door silently and turn around and close it. You heard a voice, "-! Did you bring me some b-beer?" Your dad slurred, "Im thirtsy for it." He gestered he was out by turning his bottle upside down. It was obvious that he was drunk. He has been drinking ever since your mom died two years ago. "No, dad. Remember? im 19, underage. I cant buy beer." you said condescendingly. You just realized that he gets very violent when hes drunk. Shit, what have you done?
"No... beer? You didn't bring me beer?" he said, his voice rising. "YOU DIDNT BRING ME FUCKING BEER? YOU UGLY BITCH!" He raised his hand and slapped me. You touched the spot where he slapped you. That was sure going to leave a mark. He raised his glass and hit it against the table, breaking it in two. He held the broken bottle up and hit you, making that bitter, warm fluid all over your face. You raised your arms up into a defensive position. he kept striking your arms, blood stained your white shirt. He suddenly stopped ad fell. You lowered your arms and saw your 12 year old sister standing there, armed with a baseball bat. She had a horrified look on her face.
"(Sisters name)!" You said surprised. "-... are you ok? Dad was like this earlier today. He tried to attack me but I locked myself in my room with this bat. H-hes scary..." She started to cry. "Aww its ok (sisters name)" You hugged her tight, making your arms sting. "We need to get you to bed, you have school tomorrow." You said lifting her up into your arms. You carried her up the stairs and into her room. As you tucked her in you sang her old lullaby. You bent down, kissed her forehead and turned the light out. "Goodnight, (Sisters name)."
You closed the door as you stepped out of your sisters room. You walked down the corridor to your bathroom. When you walked past your room, your eyes automatically went to the poster on your wall of Pewdiepie with his tiara on and the word 'Fabulous' written under in pink. You smiled thinking of him. When you reached the bathroom, which was the last room in the hall, you took off your bloody shirt. You started to wash the cuts on your arm with disinfectant. It burned like hell. You set your shirt in your sink and went into your bedroom. When you opened your door you hit your arm on the frame. Ow! You went to your desk and grabbed your laptop and earbuds.
You hopped on your bed and slipped your earbuds in. You opened YouTube and went to Pewdie's channel. He had a new video up: 'Our Break-up'. You doubtfully clicked on the thumbnail of Marzia Crying.
'H-H-H-How's it going bros? As you might have heard Marzia and I broke up. *He started to tear up*
It was mutual, nothing bad. The flame just... burned out. Neither of us felt it anymore. It just hurts... Sorry that this video is so short bro's, Im probably not going to post for a while. Just need some time alone... So, yea...'
"That's it? That's horrible! They Broke up!" You said to yourself. You walked over to the picture of Felix and Marzia hugging and tore it down the middle, Felix on one side and Marzia on the other. You though to yourself: Now's my chance! You had an internet crush on him for awhile. But that's impossible... you cant be together, you're over 5000 miles away. But... hes so handsome. Ugh.
When you woke up you saw a ticket taped to your door. It read 'Round trip to Anywhere!' "Anywhere?" You said aloud. Your mind instantly went to Sweden. Under the ticket was a note written on a piece of cardboard from a beer case:
Sorry about last night, -. I didn't mean to go
wild. Here's a ticket to anywhere you want to go for 5 days.
I heard you wanted to go to Sweden?
- Dad
You threw everything warm you had into a suitcase. you packed all your boots too. "Five days! In Sweden! I can finally see him! But I highly doubt it." You raced into your bathroom and sloppily put on your makeup. Once you were done you ran to the frontdoor and left for the airport, without saying goodbye. You went into your old pickup and drove 10 mph over the speed limit. When you got to the airport you zoomed through security and went straight for an outlet. You plugged your laptop in and opened up YouTube to see if he posted. It turns out he did: 'Thinking about her'. All it was was compilation of their relationship. You think that you should get there as fast as you can to meet him. The anticipation is killing you.
A/N: Sorry it might be a little short just don't have much time.
Pewdiepie is in the next chapter ;)
Cant wait. REVEIW PLEASE C:
