I do not own Cry or the plot.
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PewdiePie P.O.V
I was walking all alone in the rain,with and umbrella of course.I wanted to take a walk because of what had happened...
A month ago...
Marzia had broken up with me because she said that I had spent too much time on the computer playing video games and just packed her stuff that was in my place and left.I was hurt since we didn't even have a proper good bye.
Of course I was sad but I still had to move she didn't want me anymore,why would I crawl back to her?
I turned on my computer and logged into my Skype account,waiting fro Cry to go online.I waited for hours,entertaining myself with games while I did,and he finally got online.
I tried calling him but it got rejected a few times.
"Are you okay?" I typed and sent and received a reply a few minutes later.
"Yeah,just a little tired." Was the reply.
"Busy day?"
"Yeah,family problems."
"Wanna talk about it?"
"I...I'd rather not..."
"Um...Okay then.."
"Wanna play a game?"
"Bloody Trapland?"
I smiled and replied with a yes.
We started playing and had lots of fun but Cry seemed like he was zoning out.I asked what was the matter and he just started to sob.
"Are you sure you're fine?"I asked as I scrunched my brow up in confusion.
"I hate it..."I hear him mutter.
"Huh? Hate what?"I ask,seriously worrying for him.
"I hate it..How happy you and Marzia are..."
My eyes went wide..Was this what was troubling Cry?
"Marzia and I-" I got cut off.
"You and Marzia are fucking happy.I know...I'm so happy for you two.."He said then I heard the familiar sound of bottles of medicine.
"Cry..What are you doing?"I ask,getting scared for him.
"I know that I have no chance of being with you since you already have Marzia..."I heard him swallow something. "And this is why...I won't disturb you anymore..."Then I heard a soft thud.
"Cry?!" I shouted but I only heard a soft chuckle.
"I love you...Pewds..."I heard him say one last time.
I called for the police and informed them of what happened although we were thousands of miles apart.
I could hear the sound of police and ambulance sirens a few minutes that Cry would make he'd be he would okay in the morning and that this would all just be a bad he'd be okay.