SilenceStephano was wandering aimlessly, as he usually did when he was
waiting for Pewdie to show up. His golden fingers shone against the
old crumbling walls, as he traced the cracks in boredom. Suddenly,
he perked his head up at a noise he heard from a nearby room.
"Who's there?" He asked the shadows.
His voice echoed away, and all he could hear was the faint sound of
footsteps, coming closer and closer. He nervously grasped the hilt
of his sword, ready to cut throats if necessary.
All tension was released when he saw it was only his best friend,
Mr. Chair. But... he looked a bit pale.
"Oh, Mr. chair, you scared me, I-" He was silenced as his friend
raised two fingers.
"Can you hear it, Stephano?" He whispered, frightened.
Stephano looked around and listened, but couldn't hear a thing.
"I... no." He answered faintly.
"Exactly." Mr. Chair trembled. "The silence..."
He fell to the ground, and Stephano rushed to his side.
"What the hell happened to you?" He asked as he held him up.
Mr. Chair w
Silence 2The silence rang mercilessly, which left Stephano and MrSilence 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chair feeling hollow inside.
Stephano tilted his head to the side without much effort, and
stared into his bros eyes.
He always thought they were beautiful, the way Mr. Chair's eyes started golden around the pupil, but then turned into a modest mix of browns. Mr. Chair looked into Stephano's golden eyes, taking note on the way they fluctuated, showing a different hue of gold each time.
They stayed like that a while longer, the moment intensifying as the seconds passed away.
It wasn't until Mr Chair looked the other way that Stephano snapped back into his conscious state.
"What is it, bro?" He asked.
"Footsteps." Mr Chair stated simply. "I-I hear..."
Stephano and Mr. Chair hopped up, almost as if nothing had ever happened. They both knew that scream too well. Pewdie careened around the corner, and scooped the two of them up.
"AHHHH LETS GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!" He screamed again
Pewdiepie and Stephano(Story not made by me)Pewdiepie was scared. Drop-dead terrified. Stephano was laying there, in his arms. Dying. His body was limp, and his golden face becoming pale, almost anemic. Pewdie lowered his head, and willed the tears away. But listening to the ragged breathing of Stephano, and seeing the blood oozing out of his throat, he couldn't stop the oncoming avelanch of tears. "I'm s-s-s-orryyyy-" he choked out before sobs racked him.Pewdiepie and Stephano(Story not made by me)3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Let's back up a bit. You all know Pewdiepie and Stephano, right? Yes? Good. This started out just like any other Amnesia adventure. But, it was not all well.....
"Stephano!" yelled Pewdie excitedly as he saw his friend. Stephano whipped his head up and twisted around, saying, "Hallo Pewdie! Where have you been, I have looked everywhere for youuu!"
"I know, I'm sorry Stephano." Pewdie put his arm around the golden statue. (For this story, Stephano is modeled after his MMD self.) "You say that every time" he grumbled. Pewdie hung his head. "I know, I know."
Stephano smiled sligh
My Worst Fear"Come on, Stephano!" Pewdie cheers eagerly as he marches out of the room with his lantern in hand.My Worst Fear3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I hop off the desk he found me on and follow close behind. No matter what, I'm always close behind Pewdie. I always will be.
"EEEEEYYYAAAAAAA!!!" He screams as a bro smashes through the door behind us. It growls and chases us down a hall and through several rooms, Pewdie screaming and crying all the way. Finally, we lose it in a room full of bookshelves.
"Whew." Pewdie sighs, looking around to double check that it's gone. "That was scary, eh, Stephano?" He nudges me with his elbow.
"Yeah, that was pretty scary." I reply, looking around the room cautiously. If there's anything here, I need to warn Pewdie. It's my job to look out for him. I don't have many fears. Yes, there are things that scare me sometimes, but not much I would list as an actual fear. Well, there is one thing that haunts me all the time. But it's nothing I should worry about. Nothing at all.
We keep walking until we get t
Did you just say that?Stephano watched from his usual spot in the Amnesia hallway, Webcam hooked up to the small window and sound filtering through the walls as usual.Did you just say that?3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"Pewdie, you aren't too bad at singing" Stephano said, knowing he was unheard but still felt peace in speaking in a one sided conversation.
Stephano listened as Pewdie changed songs, some being fast and silly until one slow one was chosen. He listened as Pewdie sang out of tune and relaxed as the words echoed around.
"And I-I-I-I Will always love Stephanooooooooo"
Stephano jolted from his peaceful stance, turning to look out the window. Did Pewdie just say that? He was answered by snickering heard to his left. He slowly turned to see Mr chair, Piggeh, Jennifer as well as Skully, Teleporting Naked Guy, Martin and The Bro followed by those Fahking Barrels. The snickers built up into giggles.
"Im sorry, Did you want something?" Stephano asked, anger and frustration in his voice.
Before any of them could answer, it happened again.
"And I-I-I-I Wi
Stephano's GardenMr Chair ran down the long winding hallways, taking turns this way and that before slumping against a wall, breathless.Stephano's Garden3 years ago in Settings More Like This
"How do I get outside?" He asked, glancing over his shoulder. His face dropped into a frown.
"The window" He said as he knocked his head against the cold stone walls. He stopped and proceeded to climb out of the window.
He stuck out his head and looked around, gaining his bearings. The sky was dark and grim but there was a small patch of sunny, untouched land. He began to place his foot upon the roof tiles, a few small shards crumbing away as he placed his foot down. His frown grew as he placed his other foot out onto the roof. He sat on the windowsill as he mentally counted, readying himself for standing on the roof.
"Three!" He said aloud, standing. He wobbled slightly, flailing his arms around for balance before steadying himself. He smiled with triumph and took a step forward.
Chairs don't make good decisions. They can give good advice and support you yeah, but in
Because Thats What Bros DoThe night had been long and without hesitation, Pewdie let his eyes slip shut, causing his head to smack into the keyboard. And with that he was out like a light. Marzia poked her head in to see the ruckus. There was no scream so something had to have happened right? A smile crossed her face as she saw Pewdie asleep, Amnesia at the pause screen. She flicked off the light and went back to her business, leaving the screen on as a source of illumination.Because Thats What Bros Do3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Inside Amnesia, there was a fair deal of ruckus. The surprise disappearance of Pewdie put everyone out of whack. Stephano remained calm, issuing orders.
"Piggeh, Mr Chair, Bro, You are with me" Stephano said with a leader attitude. The three nodded and stood near Stephano.
"The rest of you, Check in the coding" Piggeh said, all his usual playfulness gone. When Pewdie was gone without telling them, everyone was serious.
As Stephano, Piggeh, Mr Chair and The Bro left, a call resounded in the coding.
"The webcam is empty but running!" Skully
Stephano's Mission Chapter one: PEWDIE YOU IDIOT!"AHH! PEWDIE YOU IDIOT!" I yelled, rubbing the new wound on my head. "Sorry Stephano. Hey look laudnanananananananan Sing it with me Stephano!" I sung it dully "Ladnananananan" After that he found the machine room key. That's when the moaning started...The bro came out of no where and was chasing us! Pewdie was squeezing me to hard for me to change into my human form. I screamed "LEFT! YOU IDIOT!" he just wailed like a little girl and dropped me. He desperately tried to get the key when the bro captured him and ran off! I was to weak to react in time from Pewdie squeezing me so hard and dropping me. I'm used to it but for some reason I was weaker...I blacked out.Stephano's Mission Chapter one: PEWDIE YOU IDIOT!3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
I woke up in a room. Next to me a lantern and a note. I changed into my human form and read the note.
Your precious Pewdiepie is with us now! You know what we want Stephano. And you will give it to us if you want Pewdie alive.
Your old friends,
I made a dissatisfied face and sighed. I l
Stephano's Mission Chapter six: Bromance? (Final)I walked into the room and opened my eyes. I saw Pewdie and the keys hanging on the wall. Pewdie was asleep and looked to be perfectly fine. He was always perfect. I grabbed the keys and unlocked the door gazing down at him. I freed his hands carefully. Now was the moment of truth.But what should I say okay okay uhm Pewdie bro I love you no no that's stupid. I was just going to let whatever happens, happen. I leaned over and whispered in his ear "Pewdie I'm here now..." He woke up and looked thrilled to see me. He threw his arms around me and said my name "Stephano....y-you came." I smiled at him "Of course I did I am Stephano!" He was happy but suddenly he noticed something was off. He said "There is something you're not telling me." I looked down, panicking inside, searching for the words to say...He pushed me against a wall "Tell Me Stephano!" His eyes where full of worry. "I-I want to be more then just a bro..." He looked confused "I don't get it Stephano." I looked at him "Then I'Stephano's Mission Chapter six: Bromance? (Final)3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Golden Man (Stephano Poem)Golden Man (Stephano Poem)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
years I waited
for a name
a name and
perhaps a friend.
a golden man,
alone in the
depths of Hell
waiting for my time
to come and
see me through.
yet not long enough,
overlooked by many
alone at once,
I sat and waited
for a friend
and perhaps a name
to hold me
to the life I need.
it did; I waited
but not soon enough,
and he came to me
on a day when
the leaves browned
and fear followed
him through the
depths of Hell.
I gained a name
and a friend
and he left me
with the promise
of a strong return.
at first, I was alone
at once again
and worried that
I would be that way
yet he came again
calling my name
and held me close
to the life I needed.
to him, I was not
a simple prop
a quiet obliesk
a golden man
I am with him
until these depths
of Hell swallow
when he must leave
he places me
back onto tables