''Don't worry about it, Cry.''
I burst into a fit of giggles. It was freaking hilarious, seeing him die over and over...In the video game, Bloody Trapland. There I was, my cute, green little character seemingly smug, in my yellow cape. I was already at the finish line, like a boss. I tried to quell a few chuckles as I saw Felix get murdered brutally, by the wrecking ball. But evidently it didn't work out...
''Stop laughing at me Cry! It's not my fault if my character had a bad day. Shut up!'' He playfully yelled. I could see his blue eyes staring at me, even if they were only behind a screen, millions and millions of miles away. In Sweden-land, the place where Pewdiepie, or A.K.A Felix Kjellberg, resides with a beautiful Marzia. Almost like a fairytale.
''Cry?''
''Huh?''I asked.''What?''
''We're on the next level...''
''Oh! Yeah, just spaced out for a minute, get ready to be beat!''
Since this wasn't being recorded I guess we could play for as long as we wanted. Even better, I enjoyed having something to do, instead of sit around.
''Yeah!''Felix exclaimed. And so began an hour-long shout fest, full of screams and curses.
''That was fun, friend,''I said. Seeing him grin just made me smile even more.
''Cry, other than you getting to see me die a thousand times, I'll agree with you,''Felix chuckled. But a funny expression overcame his face.
''Crap, what time is it?''
''Uh, in your time it'll probably be... eight o'clock, in the evening. Why?''
He facepalmed. ''Cry, I gotta go. You know how girlfriends are. She said she wanted to go to dinner and a movie. I was supposed to pick her up from her workplace... It's a little late anyways, I'll see you tomorrow.''
My face fell. But from behind my mask, It wasn't seen. I know how pitiful and petty the thoughts running through my head were. I could have made him late or something. Maybe joke more, or distract him. But noooo, I couldn't. I wonder what they'll do other than go to dinner.
I saw his face look a little sad. But I understood, and I couldn't make him feel guilty.
''It's fine, I'll see you later.''
''Okay!''He said, a little happier. ''See you tomorrow!''
The screen went black. User: Pewdiepie has signed off. I felt suddenly hollow, for some reason. I don't get it. Empty. Should I call Scott, and see what he's up to? Russ is on a date with Red already, and he's not always available for bro-time. Nah, I'll wait until we could get the Late Night Crew, and make a live stream. That'll be fun, and I won't have to spend the day alone. Maybe one day, Felix could come down here. Then he'll meet everyone in person, and we'll all get to know everyone better. But only in my dreams. As if he'll ever come here, it must be a lot more exciting to be in Sweden with a beautiful Italian girlfriend.
Now all that's left to do is wait. Maybe till five or something, so I can call Russ n' Red for an awesome live stream. I'm looking forward to it. Other then the Late Night Crew, I don't have many friends. Even though I have nearly a million subscribers, I'm not real popular in real life. Yeah, pretty funny right? Well, I was never the most social person around. Sometimes, it's possible to have too many issues, but I would never tell anybody that. I'm not looking for sympathy.
Jeez, I'm so bored. Guess I gotta settle in and play some more video games for a few hours...
A.N:
Hey guys! What do you think of the first chappie? This is my very first fanfic, so constructive criticism is welcome. Flames are not welcome. I know I'll get them, but they at least keep me toasty-warm. :) Tips are you for reading, since the title might've been (a little) creepy. I don't really think much on titles... and I also don't know if I'll continue, this was just a short little idea. Wish me good luck XD . I apologize for any spelling mistakes/errors. And please make note of the time difference between Sweden and Florida :)
