Chapter Eight:
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except Adelaide and Stephanie. (BTW, I borrowed Sweetiepie from a picture I saw on google images, so if the owner of that sees this, it belongs to him/her)
(Stephanie's POV)
Our group became a fun, bubbly group, with Mark and Aeron yelling at each other and running around destroying stuff. Meekakitty and Toby got along pretty well, and Cry merely stuck with me and Charlie. We walked around until we hit the cistern, and then decided to stop for a while. We set a camp like thing, with a fire made of wood pilfered from the machinery rooms, and a lot of us had found bed rolls in the rooms. I set mine out beside Charlie and Cry and Toby. The three of them were still determined to protect me, so they stuck close. We sat down and cooked some of the food we brought, and I managed to figure out how to make a stew. Everyone really enjoyed it.
"So, Sweetiepie huh?" Ryan asked. I nodded, grinning.
"Mom's Cutiepie, Dad's Pewdiepie." I shrugged.
"So why shouldn't I be Sweetiepie." Ryan grinned, and slipped his mask off. Toby was still considering my name.
"Doooooose this mean you plan to start a Youtube Channel when we get home?" He said. I tilted my head at him.
"I've been thinking about it." Ryan and Toby shared a look and then said,
"You'll be taking over your father?" I nodded.
"Or maybe Youtubing along side him." The door to the cistern creaked open, and we all got to our feet. I held my knife at the ready, and then gasped as I recognized the shimmering gold outfit of Stephano.
"STEPHANO!" I screamed, and ran towards him, throwing myself into his arms. He stroked my hair and whispered,
"Steph, oh my Stephanie." He titled my face up to his, and kissed me. And right then, I realized we could do this, as long as we were together.
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(Pewdie's POV)
We were returned to our cells and we all fell asleep. When we woke up, we were taken to an assembly line where we were put to work making weapons. It was mind numbing work, so I gave me time to examine who was around me. For a few minuets, I couldn't figure out why I recognized some of the people. Then it clicked.
"OHHHHHHH." I whispered shouted, making the people look up. There was a mix of youtubers, and bros. They all grinned when they saw me.
"Jennifer!" She nodded to me. A small ribbit startled me, and then I looked down to see a small green frog.
"Froggy fru!" I yelled, and leaned down the pick it up. A large stick cracked me over the shoulders. I yelled with pain, and then stood straight up to stare at the Barrel.
"Get back to work!" It yelled at me, and I turned back to the assembly line. Goddamn Barrels. It was horrible. All this, it was slavery. And I knew that when the time came, I wanted to be right beside my daughter when we took down the Barrels.
A/N: Hey guys! (We really should like, get a nickname for you guys. Let me know that in your reviews) Soooo, what do you think? I am giving credit for this to foxgirl22 who most amazingly gave me the Bro Army slaves idea. Yay! Stephano and Stephanie are back together. Awww. All right, enough of my nonsense. Anyhow, thanks for everything guys, and I will see you soon! Peace to the cookies!
-D.T.I.D
P.S-Sorry this is really short. :)
