A/N
Yes, I twisted up people's normal views on Amnesia and stuff, but it also has a bunch of similarities that I hope you'll enjoy. :)
Chapter 2 Stefano
"P-Pewdiepie." The swedish man replied still a little shaken up.
"Pewdiepie. It's nice to see I'm not the only one around. How did you get here?" The one named Stefano offered out a hand with a warming smile, but Pewdie was still staring at the guy's face. He looked so familiar, even if he did have a shimmering look about him that was never seen by his eyes before.
"I can't remember anything prior to entering this place. What about you? How did you end up in this creepy hole?" He wondered taking the hand in thanks.
"Me?" Stefano blinked. "I'm not entirely sure. I just sorta appeared here. I don't really have any memories either."
"Really? Because you look awfully familiar. Don't you lie to me Stefano." Pewdie quickly eyed him to which Stefano replied,"I've never seen you before in my life!"
"Fine, nevermind. Forget I said anything." Pewdiepie insisted with a wave of his hand before giving him a bright look. "Thank you for saving me from the monster. How did you escape?"
"Give me credit Pewds." Stefano frowned unsheathing his sword from his waist and giving it a quick swipe. "I don't have this just for looks."
"So its... Dead?" He inquired with hopeful look.
"Of course not! I fought it into a room to which I closed the door. It'll break out of it soon, so we need to keep moving. Follow me." He started down the stairs and paused turning to gaze up. "Well come on then!" It seemed to seal a silent friendship, for he followed Stefano with a feeling of safety. It was the only person he really ran into since arriving, and since the statue-like guy appeared to be friendly, he looked up to him.
"Where are you taking me?" The brunette asked quietly looking at the creepy decorations as they walked. Everything looked turned over or broken in small clumps, but the worst of it were the red rooms they passed. Each of those looked as if a sacrifice were taking place, but most of the time they were empty. The others times Pewdie thought he could hear movement on the other end, but neither Stefano or Pewdie wanted to open it and find out.
"To fetch lights. They're mostly in the basement. I don't want to stay in the dark forever. It's bad enough staying in dark, but even worse when you don't know who you're staying with." The egyptian had a point. The last thing Pewdiepie wanted to do was get into bed with decaying flesh and lopsided mouth unknowingly. The thought actually made him want to puke, but he resisted the urge while getting dragged down a flight of stairs obviously worn out over the years. Cracks and missing chunks were everywhere in the grey masonry work that shrouded them. Pewdie got a bad feeling the deeper they ventured. He felt as if something were waiting for them down there. "Ah, here we are." Stefano exclaimed snapping his companion out of his scary thoughts. "Now, be careful. The floors are flooded in here." With a small eerie creak of the door, Stefano pushed it open revealing an elongated room of tunnels filled with water. Pewdiepie didn't know exactly how deep it went, but he found out quickly when the statue moved through the knee-high murky waters with ease.
"Wait for me!" Pewdie cried splashing his way over.
I know this chapter was shorter, but the next one's definately going to be longer. :) I bet you can guess why. *Brofist*