Behind the Mask

by eventea

Pewdie was sick of being the perfect person that he "apparently was." No one ever understood his feelings, not even Marzia or his parents. No one did. He hated the mask he hid himself under. Except maybe him. Maybe Cry did just a little. PEWDIECRY Warnings: Mad!Pewds, depression, slash

5. Note to Readers (Will be Deleted)

NOTE TO READERS:

So apparently it's been a real long time since I updated this story and looking back on it, all I can think is "damn, my writing and plot is pretty terrible." I haven't been too active in the PewdieCry fandom lately either, but I'm still quite interested to get back into this story. I am planning to redo this story (I will try to keep some aspects of my published main story so far but it will change quite a bit in tone, style, and plot points). I hope you will understand and please keep up with this series when I begin updating soon. I have fresher ideas for this story.

Thank you.

-eventea (changed from Edentea)