I gasped as my head snapped up in the direction of the voice, praying to god the bro didn't somehow get in already. What I saw infront of me wasn't the bro, however, but a man with brown hair, brown eyes, and wearing a green burea-type hat, what looked like a very dark greenish-brown sweater vest over a dressy, very light green long-sleeve shirt, dark brown dress pants, black shoes, and rectangular glasses. For some reason he seemed very familiar, but I couldn't quite put my finger on why. "U-uhm..." I began hesitantly, still in shock after my last encounter, "Wh-who are you...?"
He seemed very confused for a moment, as if it should be very obvious to me who he was, but then seemed to realize something as he looked down at himself, "Oh that's right, I keep forgetting I'm like this now...it's no wonder you can't recognize me." He looked up at me once more and smiled, "Hmmm...maybe you'll recognize me now.."
He pulled up the familiar dark wooden chair with green cushion that I'd dubbed 'Mr. Chair' and sat in it. I looked at him strangely for several long, silent moments before it hit me..."Mr. Chair?" His smile grew as he nodded, "Live and in the flesh."
"B-but how..?" I asked in even greater confusion as I walked up to him, "I don't understand how this is possible..." He shrugged, "I don't either...I was just taking a nap earlier, minding my own business, and then all the sudden I woke up like this...like you." I tilted my head to the side and spoke quietly, more to myself than to him, "So you can't tell me either, huh..?" Now it was his turn to be confused, "Tell you either? Did you run into someone else who was human, too?" I looked away and nodded, a slight blush creeping across my cheeks as I scratched the back of my head nervously, remembering back, "Yeah, the bro...he was human too..."
"Did you...have and interesting encounter...?" The way he said this didn't sound quite right so I looked back at him, immediatly noticing he was stareing at something. I followed his gaze, my face turning beat red when I saw what he was looking at. I quickly grabbed the nearest thing I could, a book, and placed it infront of my lower areas...my pants were still bulging from my earlier experience, "U-uh...y-yeah, kinda..." He looked back up, his eyes locking with mine and only causing my face to grow hotter, "U-uhm...Mr. Chair, do you know if anyone else is human now too..?" He just blinked for a second, as if he were completely out of reality. He suddenly came to and quickly shook his head, "No, not that I know of...you'll probably have to look around to find out though.." I nodded, looking past him at the door on the other side of the room. "I guess you're right," I spoke softly as I walked towards it, "I'll go look and see if I can find anyone esle." Right as I reached my hand for the door he spoke up again, "Oh and Pewdie...watch out for the bro. I wouldn't want you to...get hurt." I blinked, not looking back at him to see his expression but already knowing what he meant by the statement. "Ok," I slowly opened the door and stepped past it, "I'll be careful.."
I walked for what felt like hours before hearing a faint sound in the distance that caught my attention. The stinging in my hand had died down, but I could still feel some wet blood amoung all of the dry. My hand was most likely stained deep red by now, but I couldn't see due to having my lantern anymore. I began walking towards the noise, attempting to figure out what exactly it was. I knew it wasn't the sound of the bro, and I hadn't run into him at all since earlier, thank god. As I neared the source I realized it was a very faint humming...a male humming, to be exact. It was soft and somehow had a seemingly sensual tone..I could have been wrong though, considering it was so far away. After about 5 more minutes of walking I stopped infront of a door, light coming from the bottom crack. The humming was on the other side, and I could now hear for sure that it was a soft, sensual-soudning, male voice that was producing the sound. I slowly cracked open the door, a soft, familiar light and a sweet smell filling my senses...candles. "Come in Pewdie..." I heard the voice call in a seductive tone..but this voice wasn't the same as the bro. I pushed open the door and stepped inside, it shutting behind me on it's own accord, for some reason. I looked around...the room was covered in candles, giving it a very soft, lumescant glow. Ahead of me were a descently sized bed, but that wasn't what caught my attention...it was what was ontop of it that did. Laying on the bed in a very sexual, seductive-looking position was a guy with dark purple-ish hair, green eyes, a tanish-light brown hoodie with rips, dark blue jeans with tears in them as well, and a very seductive look in his eyes, accompanied by a smirk. His skin was pale with very evident scars, gashes, cuts, bruises, and blood stains, and his clothes held the same stains...but he was altogether extremely attractive. I blinked, staring in shock at the scene before me, "U-uhm...hello? Wh-who are-.."
"Shhhhhh..." He put his finger to his lips before motioning for me to come toward him. I complied, now standing beside the bed as I looked down into his half lidded eyes, that very seductive look eminating from deep within them. "What's wrong, don't recognize me Pewdie? I'm hurt.." He spoke in a very soft, playful and sexual tone as he patted the bed next to him. I was alittle reluctant at first, but sat down after a few moments of contemplation, still looking into those eyes. Before I could react he moved his arms onto my waist, pulling me so I was now on the bed beneath him as he leaned over me, strattling my waist. "How about this...I'm pumped, Pewdie," He began in that same playful yet sexual tone, my eyes slowly starting to widen in realization...my face went, once again, beat red as he whispered the last part into my ear, "To fuck you..."
