Hey guys! Had a bit of trouble with this but managed to revive it due to Backup Management. Oh my God, I would've died long ago if it wasn't for Backup Management! Thanks for the support guys, glad you like ;) Enjoy!
- Livvy xxx

Pewdie woke up to Maya licking his face, he immediately sensed his dog's distress and cuddled her close to him as he sat up slowly.

"What's wrong, Puggapie? Miss home? Yeah, me too."

He tried to look around the room, but it as dark, and his eyes hadn't adjusted enough to see.

"No, it's NOT a girl colour!" I heard from the other side of the room. I looked over to where I'd heard the voice and widened my eyes in shock. As he finally began to see, Pewdiepie barely noticed the room and the dark and historical surroundings as he was looking straight at the source of the strange sentence. "Wha...?"

In front of him, lounging about on the floor was a man dressed in a pale pink, ripped T-shirt and blue ripped jeans. He was fat, but not ridiculously. He was looking angrily at another guy, who was sitting with a straight back on a chair, laughing hard. He had dark hair and glasses which were nerdy, but looked cool too. They both looked around Pewdie's age.

"Who are you?" Pewdie managed. They both turned their attention to him.

"You're awake!" The pink one cried out, rushing towards Pewdie who defensively put his fists up.

"Dude, it's me: Piggeh!"

"No. You're... You can't be... How did they know?"

"Know what?" The glasses guy asked, curiously approaching.

"... Mr. Chair?"

"The very same,"he replied, smiling. "Stephano should be along soon." Pewdie started to remember last night. He was so confused, but he just greeted the two men in a daze and looked after Maya while he waited for his closest bro: Stephano.

~ TRANSITION ~

Cry wiped his forehead. He was tired, sweaty, and dirty. He hadn't rested since he'd arrived, determined to leave as soon as possible. He looked at his phone.

It told him that it was apparently 10pm. Cry could believe that. It was dark outside and he really did feel like he'd been adventuring for 20 hours. He knew in his mind that he should rest, but he felt so uneasy about sleeping, vulnerable to the monsters that roamed for a long time. He wished so deeply that he had company. This was becoming more than a joke.

He walked through to the next room, collecting the things and then turning to leave. He heard the unmistakable growl of a grunt and staggered to a nearby closet. He saw it enter the room as he slipped into the closet. Too close.

When he thought it had given up and left, he just relaxed in the small closet, panting. Cry closed his eyes steadily and fell asleep. It had been a long, long day, but he still felt reluctant to sleep. However, Cry was a logical person and he knew that he wouldn't be able to evade monsters if he kept going without rest, so he gave in.