Dislcaimer: I don't own anything except for Sweetie, Alice, Spring, and Snazmasta.
Chapter Six:
(Pewdie's POV)
Begnt smiled warily at me. I glared back. I hadn't seen the Ball since I'd played Lucius. That game had almost been the death of me. Surprisingly, I had almost given into the Barrels, through Begnt. Only Stephano had been able to pull me back, and even then, it took me a while to re-habilitate from the experience. Begnt frowned.
"Pewdie, what's wrong?" he crossed his arms and pouted.
"Don't you trust me?" I shuddered and smiled at him.
"Of course." His pout turned into a grin, filled with malice.
"Then this will only take a minuet."
X
(Stephanie's POV)
I ran my fingers along the golden scabbard in my lap. Then I drew the sword, holding it up to the light. It flashed in the light, blinding me. I swore and lowered it, rubbing my eyes. The door swung open, and Charlie hurried in, a panicked look on his face.
"Steph, something's wrong with your dad!" I jumped up, sword still in hand and followed Charlie out to the living room. A portal was open, my dad standing in front of it. He held Bengt, in object form.
"Dad?" I called, walking forward, holding my sword.
"I'm with the Barrels now." He laughed and stepped backwards through the portal. I lunged forward, but the portal shut behind him. I gasped, almost dropping my sword. Pewdiepie… the leader of the Bro Army, the first fighter for the Light Gamers, was working for the Barrels.
X
(Bengt's POV)
When we went through the portal, Pewdie immediately noticed the tricycle sitting in the corner. He jumped onto it, and wheeled down the hallway, singing loudly,
"THEY SEE ME ROLLING, THEY HATING!" I shook my head with a chuckle, and followed him. The Barrel Queen walked out a door, and placed her hands on her hips, surveying the Youtuber.
"Very good, Bengt. Now our planning can begin in earnest." I nodded, bowing.
"They will be defenseless and disoriented after the conversion of their leader." I grinned wickedly.
"They won't stand a chance."
X
(Charlie's POV)
I watched as everyone began panicking, and Stephanie jumped up onto the coffee table.
"Everybody, calm down!" She shouted, raising her sword, and waving at the air. Almost instantaneously, everyone shut up.
"Look, I know that Pewdiepie is gone. Obviously something is wrong." She sighed, and looked at me.
"But we need to continue on. I will lead the Bro Army, I am Sweetiepie after all. But I'll need help. Who wants to help?" Alice, Snazmasta, and Spring were the first three volunteers, followed by me. A group of three approached the coffee table.
"Ange Cake?" Stephanie asked, and smiled. The other blonde girl nodded, crossing her arms.
"We wanna help. This is JameyRocket, and Darcey Patterson." Stephanie nodded, and waved for her advisors to follow her into the dining room. The rest of the Youtubers dispersed.
"The Barrels will figure that we will fall into chaos after dad's conversion. But we will be prepared." She looked at JameyRocket.
"I need you to supply everyone with weapons, and we need to start training the Bro Army." She turned to Ange Cake and said,
"There will be a battle, and we might need uniforms. I'll help, but I need you and Darcey to start working on that." She slammed her palm into her fist.
"We are the Bro Army, and we will not be defeated."
A/N: Finally, finally finally, I have a chapter out, and I apologize. I have been so freaking busy….. and I promise updates will be a little more regular soon. As always, I luv you all, and
PEACE TO THE COOKIES!
-d.t.i.d