So, here's the chapter that you all were definitely not expecting. I feel so beyond mean for writing this; I'm not sure who to feel sorry for in this chappie. Once again, I do not hate Marzia. I love her to death and often watch her videos. I just really like to torture both readers and characters. So, on that happy note, enjoy!

Lady Marzia walked around her house, picking up her Puga-Chan on the way to the kitchen. She put a kettle of water on the stove and turned on the gas fire. While the water heated, she got out a bag of dog food and poured it into a bowl for Maya and Edgar. Marzia called them into the dining room and set their bowls onto the ground. She smiled and pet them happily. Upon picking up her handbag, she realized her favourite perfume was missing. A bit confused, as she was quite positive that she'd left it in the bag; she immediately walked to her room. She searched throughout her vanity cabinet, but couldn't find it. She sat on her bed and thought of where she could've put it.

THUMP!

Marzia jumped almost two feet in the air and yelped so loud Edgar whined. The sound came from the attic. Why is it always the attic? I swear Felix carries a curse with him. She grabbed Felix's revolver from his drawer and walked to the attic's entrance. She pulled the rope to the door and the ladder fell quickly afterwards. The young fashion star climbed up the step ladder and into the attic she went. Lady Marzia cocked the gun and raised it in front of her. Her husband had taught her to shoot a revolver a couple years ago, since he started investigating the paranormal side of Victubia.

Marzia kept walking onwards towards the sound of multiple thumps and bumps. She kicked over a box to find a bird. Chuckling, she put the gun in her handbag and picked up the helpless little creature. She whistled a little tune and the bird chirped with her. Upon opening up the window for it, it flew away and Marzia smiled. I love helping things! She climbed back down the ladder and closed up the attic. The kettle began to scream, so she walked to the kitchen to turn off the flames and pour her tea. With the tea left on the counter to cool, all there was to do was think. She thought about poor Felix.

"I hate when we have fights," she told her Puga, "We almost never do, but when we do, it's so terrible! I feel bad for making him run off, but he can be such a girl! Ugh. I just hope he's okay. He's been gone for a whole day for goodness sake! I should take the car and go look for him, but what if he comes back while I'm gone? What do you think Maya?"

The little brown pug looked up at her with a tilted head and yapped.

"I know I'm talking to myself again. It just helps me think."

"It helps me think too!"

Marzia screamed and jumped out of her chair. She looked behind her and backed up a few steps.

"Who are you and why are you in my house?!" she said reaching for her handbag on the table.

"That's not the right way to greet a person in your home! Tsk tsk. Haven't you learned anything?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Well, I just assumed since you and Pewdiepie have so many parties that you'd have learnt to greet people by now," the man said with a shrug.

"I'll ask again, who are you?"

"Of course you don't know me! How rude of me! My name is Adam, your name is Marzia. Let's skip the formalities and get down to business, shall we?"

Lady Marzia grabbed her handbag, "What do you want from me Adam?"

"Well, a man you and Pewdiepie once knew as Cry, and is now Mad…literally, sent me here to…'talk' to your husband. But I can tell Felix isn't home right now, so I'll just play with you instead! See, Mad said that I could have a bit of fun first because he knows that fun is exactly what I like before killing someone. Although, usually, I kill in-game, but who cares! I like trying new things on Saturday!"

"Stay away from me or I'll shoot!" the Italian said sternly, pointing the revolver straight at Adam's head.

"Can I tell you a story? I mean, you're probably going to shoot me anyways so what's the harm?"

"Fine."

"Thank you. Now, see, I'm well known for being really good at this game called The Hidden. Basically, you have to hide until you see someone. Then you stab them to death. I've won countless games. I'm also really good at cheating. I have this saying my friends made me. It's called 'Never Trust Nanners'. Catchy huh?"

"What's the point in telling me this?"

"No point, I just like telling stories!" Suddenly, Adam disappeared in a cloud of black smoke.

Oh-no! He's a mage like Cry! Marzia twirled around in different directions, trying to see him. She had no luck so she began to run to her room where she had all her little knick knacks to help her fight him off. All she heard was the sounds of Adam's evil giggles as she ran down the hallway. The lights shut off and the blinds all closed and Adam laughed even louder.

Marzia finally got into her room and grabbed her special perfume bottles with a strong acidic potion in it Cry gave her to protect herself. What has Cry done? Suddenly, all light in her bedroom just blew out. Her heavy breathing was all the noise in the room she could hear. The gun pointed right in front of her, prepared to fire.

"Wrong way."

Marzia screamed at the voice she heard in her ear and turned around, firing into nothingness. She cocked the gun again and began twirling around in different directions again.

"Over here."

Another shot rang loud in the air, but, again, fired into nothingness. Damnit. She cocked the gun again. Only four more shots left.

"Missed me, missed me! Now you're gonna die!"

Adam appeared right in front of Lady Marzia and grabbed her revolver. He snatched it out of her hand. The sadistic man hit her in the face with the gun, laughed his evil giggle and disappeared. Tears welled up in Marzia's eyes as she held her cheek. Suddenly Adam appeared again and slashed at her back with a hatchet made of what looked like black electricity. Marzia screamed as the sharpness pierced her skin and cut deep enough to stain her blouse red. All that could be heard was Adam's laughter ringing through the room. Marzia began to cry as she was sure she was gonna die. The laughter got louder and louder until its maniacal cackling rung in Marzia's ear. Then, the woman got a stroke of bravery and a rush of adrenaline. I'm not dying without saying goodbye to Felix! She grabbed the perfume bottle and swung it in the direction the laughing was coming from. Adam screamed a terrifying scream and Marzia heard a thump. All the lights turned on and the blinds opened. The light revealed Adam, curled on the ground cradling his chest.

"I was just playing my little game and being nice, but now, NOW YOU ARE GOING TO DIE IN MY OWN FUN WAY!"

Adam lunged at Marzia with a dagger of black magic. Marzia dodged it just in time and the psychotic man hit the ground. When he stood up, Marzia could see what the acid had done to him. His chest bled through the burnt remains of his shirt. What was weird was that he didn't have a crazed look in his eyes. His eyes look almost...pleading. Her thoughts were cut short as Adam charged at her and she ran out of the bedroom and into the hallway. Since she was quite a bit ahead of him, she was able to pull down the attic ladder and climb up. She quickly pulled up the ladder and locked the small door. Marzia was able to calm herself and collect herself. Right as she began to pull herself up, a black cloud appeared in the attic.

"Heeeeeeereeee's Adam!" he jeered holding up the hatchet above his head.

"Let's talk about this Adam!"

"Okay, alright. You're right. Let's talk about this."

"T-thank y-"

"This is how this is going to go for us. I'm going to ask you politely to close your eyes and let the last thing you hear be my wonderful voice. And you're just going to let me kill you, got it!?" he asked sarcastically.

"B-but-"

"Shh, shh all it'll do is hurt a lot. But don't worry! I'll take it nice and slow."

Well, that was pretty intense! I hope you liked it. C'mon, you wanted a little Shenannergins, don't lie. I tried to capture Adam's personality when he plays TTT and The Hidden. Also, the next chapter might be a follow up of this one, but in Felix's POV, it might be in Minx's POV with Russ, or it might be in Mark's POV after Adam left (so I can catch you up on Aaron, Jess, Necro and Dlive's feelings). Tell me which POV you want in a review!

If you choose Felix's POV it'll be really really depressing, but very intense.
If you choose Minx's POV, it'll be more informative, but still interesting.
If you choose Mark's POV, it'll be about gathering help to find out what's wrong with Cry and how to stop Mad.

Pick your poison.

See you in the next chappie. Toodles~