{A/N: Please, enjoy reading this. Thank you.}

Third-person P.O.V

Cry stands up from the ground and approaches the nurse. The nurse gives Cry a warm smile and asks him, "You've just recently arrived here, correct?" He nods. The nurse, then, hands Cry a white paper cup that was filled with water. Then, she handed him two white pills. Cry looks at the pills and skeptically brings them to his mouth. Before he puts them in his mouth, he stops and looks at the nurse with cautious eyes.

"Um," He started. "What pills are these?"

"Haluperidol." She said bluntly. Cry bit down on his lower lip, still skeptical about taking the pills.

"I don't take these pills." He stated.

"The doctors prescribed this medicine to you just recently. They stated that it would work more effectively than the last medicine you were taking." Cry nodded his head slowly, processing the information given by the nurse.


Cry's P.O.V.

I didn't like the idea of taking new medicine. My old medicine was working just fine! Of course it would wear off, but what medicine doesn't? I've come to terms that taking the medicine wouldn't be best for me. I don't complete trust this place. Call me "Paranoid", I guess. I'm not going to take the pills, but I guarantee that she won't leave until she sees that I do.

Once again, I slowly brought the pills up to my mouth. As I did so, the nurse gave me a warm smile. "When you're finished with the cup, you can just throw it away." She informed. I nodded and that's when I got an idea. I put the pills in my mouth and moved them to the far side of my mouth, being oh-so cautious not to swallow them. I drank down the water quickly and shuddered at the distasteful pills that managed to remain in my mouth. I quickly slid the pills into the paper cup, with my tongue, and crumbled it so the pills wouldn't be seen by the nurse. Then I tossed the cup into the nearby trash can. The nurse did a quick nod and smiled.

"Thank you for cooperating." I nodded. As the nurse walked to the door to leave, she stopped. She turned around and looked at Felix. "Felix Kjellburg?"
I noticed Felix tensing up at the mentioning of his name.

"Yeah?" He said, clearly skeptical.

"I was looking for you, but you weren't in your room. I was instructed to have you come with me. You do such a thing every morning, yes?" She questioned. Felix slowly nodded in response. "Please follow me, then." Felix sighed softly and walked towards the door. The nurse held the door open wide enough for Felix to walk by her and they both left. I sighed, irritated by the sudden silence.

"She was helping him" A voice said. I raised an eyebrow.

"What the hell are you going on about now?" I questioned, obviously annoyed.

"She was trying to get him away from you. She helped him." I rolled my eyes at comment.

"Hey, fuck you, sir. Please, do piss off." I said, having my voice sound as if it was in disbelief, though the comment brought me in deep thoughts. The more I thought of it, the more I agreed with the damned voice... but at the same time, why would he want to hang out with me if that was so? He genuinely wouldn't have anything in mind. That wouldn't make any sense, now would it? I'm batshit crazy for even caring on with the thought in the first place. "Why would he even want to hang out with me if that's so?" I asked, not expecting a logical answer.

"He's trying to get close to that girl you were socializing with yesterday, in the cafeteria. Can't you see it? The way he behaved in front over her. His body language, his voice, and as corny as it sounds, the look in his eyes? He doesn't speak with her well and you're his gateway to getting to her."

That does make a bit of sense...

I hear a chorus of laughter and chattering and I only sighed.

I don't like being a bother to people, though I can't seem to help it, no matter what I do. I want to piss people off as less as possible. I'd prefer to not piss people off at all, but I do.

That's all I seem to do.

I don't like it when people try to deny the fact that it's true. They say things like, "You don't piss me off!" or "Stop downing yourself!" For some reason, the only person that I believe when it comes to that stuff is...

Cheyenne.

But I've come to the conclusion that I'll try to avoid Felix as much as possible.

For his sake.


Hours went by and it was time for lunch. Felix hadn't come back. I expected that, though... I walked into the cafeteria. I was pretty early, so there were only about 5 other people there. Instead of sitting in the spot I did yesterday, I sat in the far back of the cafeteria at a lone table. Sitting and waiting for lunch to start, I saw Felix enter the cafeteria. He walked to his spot. As he did, people started filling up empty seats, crowding the place. I saw Felix look around with a confused expression on his face, not seeing me due to the wave of people walking in front of him. Minutes after, he stopped looking and sat down in his spot. I felt bad for leaving him by himself, but it's better than him being around me. I'm sure he feels that way, right?

Right.

I sighed, not wanting to get up to get lunch, I sat in my spot, deciding to skip it for today. Looking around the room, taking in my view from a new seat, I spotted someone that caught my eye. Someone with blonde, yet black hair was sitting alone, many feet away from me, with their back facing towards me. I knew someone who had those hair colors...

Focusing my gaze, I could tell it was a female, because of the body structure. Looking closer, I noticed that she had ear gauges. I tensed up at the thought of who she might be... It didn't help when I saw that she was wearing glasses.

With curiousity killing me, I stood up from my seat and approached the female. I stood behind her, with her still not noticing me. I nervously scratched the back of my neck.

"Che-cheyenne?" I questioned, skeptically. The girl's head turned towards me quickly and he eyes widened. Before, I could say anything else, I was embraced into long, warm arms. I was startled from the sudden movement, but I hugged back and sighed happily.

Cheyenne... I've been missing you.

"Ryan..." I tensed up at the mentioning of my name from her, but quickly relaxed.

"Cheyenne." I hugged her slender body tightly. I hadn't seen her in what felt like ages! So, this is where she was. I chuckled and smiled at the thought. "I would've never guessed to see you here." She giggled and sighed.

"Right back at 'cha, dork." Her comment only made my smile widen.

"I've been wondering where you've been. You hadn't answered my calls or responded to my tweets or anything. I'm just glad to see you again." I rested my chin on top of her head.

"Sorry..." she said, apologetically. "I missed my dork." She giggled at her comment as well as me.

"Don't apologize, Chey. I missed you, too, nerd."


I slowly pulled apart from the hug. Looking at the expression on Cheyenne's face, she appeared to be extremely content... which I actually believed to be genuine. A beautiful smile, it is.

"So... this is where you've been, huh?" I questioned, chuckling awkwardly while scratching my forearm. She smiled weakly and nodded.

"Yeah..." She looked down at the floor, appearing to find sudden interest in it. "So... why are you... when..." She said, trying to find the appropriate words. "Never mind. Forget it. I'm just glad to see you." She said, before I could say anything, and smiled. I nodded, returning the smile. "How... long have you been here?"

"Since yesterday..." I said, remember my first day in this mental hospital. "You?"

"3 months..." she said, her smile fading. 3 months... I was in the other hospital for... how long? Almost two months, I think. A smile reappeared on her face. "Just think, we'd be streaming tonight." I gave a confused look.

"What?"

"It's Saturday."

"Oh..." I sighed at the thought. I missed streaming and gaming with my friends; Russ, Scott, Red, Snake, and even Cheyenne every once in a while, and other people-people I did co-ops with. Thinking about it just got me really down. "Thanks for reminding me..." I chuckled weakly, only half-joking. Her eyes widened only slightly.

"Oh, fuck. I'm sorry... I... I'm sorry."

"It's fine."

I'm just glad to see you again, babe...

{A/N: Aww, hell yes. Cheyenne! Hey, girl girl.

God dammit, Cry. Why do you have to avoid PewDie like that?

Oh, because I'm a prick. I just remembered :] :D :3

I'm severely sorry for the long wait on a short chapter. Jesus Christ, me, stop slacking and get on you J.O.B. (expression)

Sorry if you didn't like it, [Thank you for reading, anyways.] but I find the ending to be quite cute. This is still a PewDiePie x Cryaotic fanfiction, so please, don't worry.

I based Cry's dialog with Cheyenne on their Tweets to each other so it could be at least a bit realistic.

Thank you for reading.

Bye.}