Disclaimer: I don't own anything except for Stephanie and Adelaide.
Chapter Eleven:
(Pewdie's POV)
"Marzia?" She groaned and rolled over.
"Huh?"
"Time to wake up." The morning work bell had rung, and all the workers were getting up. It had been almost three days since we were captured and in those three days, horrifying things had happened. We were beaten and starved, and some of the female workers forced to... Pleasure some of the high ranking Barrels. We hadn't had an audience with the Barrel Queen again, but her presence was obvious. It was monotonous work, and it gave us plenty of time to think. I'd begun to devise a plan, but I wasn't sure it would work. Adelaide and Marzia tried to convince me to stay put an wait for Stephanie and the others to find us, but I was pretty determined. I just had to keep planning.
X
At the end of the day, we were sent back to our barracks and the door locked. We sat around talking, me and Anthony planning and Marzia and Adelaide talking quietly. A scraping sound made everyone quite down and look at a grate in the ceiling. Two young men dropped through and grinned.
"Hey guys!" One of them said, and his voice was a British accent.
"Hey PJ, hi Chris!" Someone said. They slung two baskets off their backs and opened them.
"What'd you bring us this time?" Ellie asked, pushing to the front.
"Everything we could lay hands on. Have you decided who we're gonna take with us this time?" PH asked. Shane stepped forward. He seemed to be the leader.
"Pewdiepie, Cutiepie, and Adelaide." I froze, staring.
"Alright. It's gonna be hard, but we'll get them out." Chris walked over and sat down, handing us food.
"Hi! I'm Chris, and that's PJ. We keep things hopeful, stealing food and taking a few people at a time." Shane came over.
"I believe your daughter is here, right Felix?" I nodded, picking my way through a loaf of bread and cheese.
"Find her and train her. Then come back and defeat the Barrels." He placed a hand on my shoulder.
"We're counting on you." I nodded fiercely.
"I won't fail you."
X
(Stephano's POV)
Stephanie seemed shaken after the encounter with the dead Barrels. I approached Mark, and asked,
"What is this new enemy?" He glanced at me, then sighed.
"Not something you would've heard about. It's from a different game... That apparently the Barrels have taken over too." He pulled his phone out of his pocket and showed me a picture of a ginormous, ugly creature.
"It's called an Oni. It's a giant troll and it kills without thought." I felt my face pale.
"Holy shit, if the Barrels can control this thing..." Mark nodded gravely. Mr. Chair stopped and motioned for us to halt. Footsteps and muffled voices echoed down the passage. I drew my sword and moved up to stand beside Stephanie.
"Keep going!" A British accented voice yelled, and I heard gunshots. Then Pewdie, Marzia, and Adelaide came running down the hallway, followed by two men carrying guns.
A/N: Alright, Stepharmy! I'm soooo sorry for not posting on Sunday as usual, but I hadn't finished and an excellent idea came to me and I wrote it out and here it is. ANYWHO! We introduce PJ and Chris, who will help out! LOTS. sadly, this story is almost over, and we will be working on another book! I have plans, my pretties, many plans, HAHAHAHA! sorry, I don't know what happened there. So, as always,
PEACE TO THE COOKIES!
-d.t.i.d