Deadly Dreams~Amniesa/Pewdie Fanfic~ Chapter 3

Deadly Dreams
(I do not own Pewdiepie or his gang only my OC's and my part of plots)
Chapter 3:  Crashing Grounds

A hand wacked me on the head, cold and hard, I open my eyes to see golden eyes staring down at me, they looked so welcoming, so.... "Get up lazy head! You're almost as bad as Pewdie" his French accent shined out making my eyes widen to see a handsome golden man in his tunic was indeed Stephano.

I pointed at him, "How did you grow?" I asked shocked at his gown up size and not a small statue. Being close to him did warm me greatly that I couldn't help but blush, damn teenagers hormones.  "You didn't know?" came Pewdie's voice behind us "he can change size at will but he rarely does so because he says it 'tiring' or something" he replied as he looked through his bag for food.

"O-oh I see" I replied the shock started to wash away from me right away; it drifted right through me in seconds. I was about to get up yet a spring of pain rush through my hand and arm. I hissed but got up, "damn habits, keep forgetting" I groaned as I glared at my arm in annoyance. "Stupid arm, you listening huh? I would kill you if you weren't part of me!"I growled at the arm only to get a chuckle from Stephano and a huge laugh from Pewdie. "What? I always do this "I replied with a confused look at the two.

A cough was what I got as reply after the soft chuckle had finished, "well it not every day you hear a girl 'wanting to kill her own arm'" he replied simple, as though it was the easiest thing to see. "bro, you are weird!" Pewdie shouted out, "Pewdie! Be quieter" Stephano said back. I smiled "who the one talking?"Was my reply to Pewdie.

Pewdie had gotten out some hotdogs from his bag and walked over which had ending up with a hotdog shoved in front of my face and a smiling blonde hair man holding it out. "Here you go bro! Eat up" He said smiling at me, I gracefully took the hotdog. "Thanks, what about-"I stopped to see the French man munching upon a cold hotdog, "doesn't matter" I finished as I started to bite onto my own, It was alright and still fresh enough to eat, however I wanted to know where he got this from.

"Where did you get this Pewdie?"I asked after a couple of bites, "I had them in my bag, I was having a barque with my family and there were some hotdogs left so my parents insisted I have them, so I had them in my bag. Handy right?" he replied smiling as he eat his juicy hotdog. I nodded "yeah" I stared at the bottom piece of hotdog, and sighed.

What was that weird dream? Those people who were they?...I remember mum and dad, my brothers and sisters b-but that dream made me see this woman from the past and she gives more a mother figure then my own, weirdly enough. This makes no sense....there something I'm missing, a cap in time...something to fill in to get those blurry images of sometime in the past, they could be fake and it was all just a silly dream, yet they felt like more like memories than anything else...I'm so confused........

"-so we're going to head this way today "I heard once I was out of my thoughts. Pewdie was pointing at a door we had not entered yet. Great. More walking and for sure more running, brilliant! Before I know it, I'll be hanging on a stick. I finished my hotdog quickly, "so we're looking for more clues then?" I asked him simple. "What else bro? Barrels?"He replied quickly which ended me in slight giggles,

"if we we're looking for barrels, they be destroy before we could do anything"

"They would with me in watch, I hate BARRELS!"

"And I hate Ayden Doyle, now come on we better get going" I replied as I got hold of Pewdie's wrist and started to drag him through the door with Stephano behind. "h-huh?" was Pewdie reply as pushed him in, which I must admit was quite hard to do. He fell to the floor with a THUMP and a slight "Oow!" that squeak from his very lips. Stephano shook his head in shame of his friend and ended up helping silly-old Pewdie up.
  
"Dude why didn't you keep walking?" I asked as he was now dusting himself of. "Because one second I'm getting drag and the next push, how am supposed to keep up with that?"
"ummm...worse time to speak now dude" I said pointing behind him in fear at the slowly coming closer Penis monster. "What d-"before he could finish the monster howl which woken him into realisation. "It right behind me isn't it?" he asked in fear.

"Yup!" I replied, "Now moved that ass of yours before you get swipe by that fan boy of yours!". I grabbed his wrist and Stephano's and ran for it, I was partly dragging Pewdie while Stephano somehow kept up to me.

"I know this is a stupid time to ask a silly question, but are you Egyptian or French?"I asked randomly, the bro fan boy still on our trail. "I'm French! God, you are worse than Pewdie" he spoke back annoyed at me, "yeah yeah, says the talking walking statue of doom!" I told him with sarcasm dripping from my very tongue.

We bickered as we ran away from the bro. Pewdie still being dragged that soon he was between me and Stephano being drag across the floor because is little legs "ached and didn't want to move" , yeah right. Lazy, he played way to many video games. Soon we were hiding under a table in fear, because we were in a tight spot, I somehow ended up closely to Stephano and Pewdie on the other side of me squashing me closer to the man.

It was what I called awkward and embarrassing. Our noses almost touched, my hands were holding his shoulder for balance, his hand held my waist to stop me from falling on him completely, my legs in between his own. His eyes were open and looking to my own, a blush rose upon my very cheeks. This had never happen to me before, and I knew I had to get used to it however at this moment it was the worse. Pewdie was damn tall that he kind of got us in this mess; then again Stephano is tall as well. Damn I'm the shortest one again.

The bro hovered around for a couple minutes that felt like hours, however luckily he left and walked away. We all breathe sighs of relief. Stephano huffed trying to get his blush to disappear from his face, "can you get off me now?"He asked, "I would but some fatso on my back" I replied, I heard a slight "did you call me fat?" before the weight was of my back and I was able to climb out myself.
"Someone shoot me, today is never going to be normal again isn't it?"
"Nope"
"Shit"
____________________*somewhere in the old mansion*___________________________________
"I'm so freakin' Pump! Yeah~" came a voice from a man sitting in a green chair as he shouted out loud and showed off. "So pump, Mr. Chair! So Pump, you like it? You like it don't you?" he said to the chair he sat on. It sigh, it high pitch dork-iness voice spoke out with "Chair mode activated" with a puff of smoke, the pink hair man was on the floor groaning.

There stood a man with short brown hair, soft green eyes and was dress like an old gentleman. He wore black spotless shoes and school like trousers. He wore a normal white T-shirt with a green sleeveless jumper over the top; he had glasses upon his nose and a green French hat on his very head.

Unlike Mr. Chair, Piggeh had bright pink hair with pink ears upon his very head that twitch when it heard something; he even had bright pink eyes with that playful glint. He had pure white teeth that show each time he smiled widely, he wore a skin colour pink top the was ripped in areas showing off his muscular top and very tight jeans to show off his butt to his friends. He wore no shoes upon his feet since he thought there was no need for them.

  "You got a good spot that Mr.chair"he said as he wiggled his butt at the poor man. "And this is the reason why Pewdie always leave you, you know"Mr.Chair replied starting to slightly getting pissed with said pig.  However before they could carry on there was a scream that heard more like a girl's then Pewdie high pitch one.

"I'm so pumped!" and he ran out the door to rescued that person while Mr. Chair try to reach him but missed and fell to the ground with thud. "T-that..May be a bad ide-"he stopped when the pig had run off before he had the chance to even say a word? "That pig an idiot perverted" he moaned as he got up and ran after the idiot of a pig.

Life may be warm yet it breaks,
Crawls and claws away at your very soul,

A young girl with bright blond hair flowed across the hallway as she ran from the monster and she screamed in fear of the very thing. She cried looking for her best friend Axlisa who had disappeared a couple of days ago. That kind woman told her that she can grant her wish to see her friend and now here she running from a weird monster thingy.

Each wish I grant breaks the soul of life,
Each time I see you smile, your world will crumbl
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A pink bit of hair grabbed her wrist and dragged her faster away from the bro. "I'm so pumped! Not even Mr. Chair can keep up!" the man cheered at the girl, soon there was another man with a green hat being dragged along.  They soon entre a room only have the door kick close and everyone falling onto something, through Mr. Chair had it worse by falling on something big and metal.

However two voices rang out.
"A-Axlisa?"

"L-Lucy?"