PewDiePie~Born From a Barrel chapter 8Haha how's it going bros? Here's my next chapter! Brofist!
I was so grateful to have my old blue rose back. I missed it so much! There was just one thing that was bothering me. I walked over to Marzia who was cuddling Pewds.
'Marzia! We should go look for a tree for Christmas!' I said this with a look that said 'I NEED TO TALK TO YOU RIGHT NOW!' she understood and said goodbye to Pewdie.
Once we were outside she stopped me.
'That's not what you wanted me for is it?' come on! Tell me!'
'okay then. I was just wondering about Pewdie's yellow rose. It looks a lot like Mary's, doesn't it?' she turned away to the woods.
'we should start looking for a tree y'know!-'
'LOOK AT ME MARZIA! WHY? WHY WOUD YOU DO THAT TO HIM?'
'BECAUSE I HAD NO CHOICE!'
'I was stunned for a second then realised what she was talking about .'Y-you mean he's back?'
It was Christmas eve and me and Maria went out hunting for the banquet. We went about six meters into the forest before we
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"Three seconds, Stephano." Barrel says, still smiling. "It'll be a small trade."
Stephano shut his eyes, trying to think.
"What's going on?" Piggeh shouts. "Who's...that?" He stares at you, looking panicked.
"Three," Barrel chides.
"Don't do it, Barrel!" PewDie shouts, sitting up painfully.
Piggeh thrashes, trying to get out of the Bro's grip.
"Wait!" You shout. "Stop!"
Barrel pauses mid-strike, and Piggeh opens his eyes, sighing in relief.
"Alright," You say, trying to reason with him. "I'll come with you. I'll do whatever you want. Just—just let him go."
"Lady!" Stephano hisses. Mr. Chair tightens his grip even harder—it hurts.
"I can't let you go. I won't let you." Mr. Chair vows. You bear your teeth.
"This is my choice. I won't have an innocent life on my conscience. Now let me go."
It must have been either the look in your eyes or the tone of your voice—maybe both—but it causes Mr. Chair to let go of you.
To your surprise, yo
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Each time you remember bits and pieces from your own personality, it feels like a pin is pricking you. Now, you remember how hot-headed you act towards an annoying person.
"Listen up, you demented low-life." You snarl, limping toward him. Stephano opens his mouth to warn you, but you silence him by raising your hand.
"I've had just about enough of you and your meaningless rants. I hardly have any more time before I get to go home. Now unless you want to make yourself useful and get us the hell out of here, get out of our way."
Barrel raises a thin eyebrow and laughs.
"You're a feisty one, aren't you?"
You clench your fist. You would have given him a black eye by now if it wasn't for your leg. And Mr. Chair holding you back.
"What do you want?" You say sharply, wanting to get this over with.
"Well, you, actually."
You narrow your eyes at him, wanting to say more, but Mr. Chair pulls you behind him once more. And this time, he grips you behind him, not
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After Christophe's death I started to plan my revenge I couldn't stand the thought that they were so nice to me and they killed Christophe! But I did like them. Under different circumstances I would really enjoy the company! But I can't enjoy it anymore. I need to kill them or kill myself. Days were getting colder. Nights were getting longer. My thirst for revenge was growing smaller.
I-I think I'm going mad. The day Christophe died I was in a very fragile condition and I wasn't thinking. I shouldn't have done it, but I can't stop... It's best if I don't admit it.
I was watching her talking to Stephano, Mr Chair and Pewdie talking, laughing joking and singing with her. I looked over at Garry. He was watching me, his face told me not to do it, but his eyes said different. I walked over to them smiling broadly, i was a little hurt when they stopped what they were doing and stared at me.
'Someone's in a
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"Oh." I murmur. I decide to tell him the truth. He is my Bro, after all. "It just hurt to see her in pain like that. It hurt me even more she was screaming. I swear I can still hear those words in my head."
Mr. Chair nods once. "I know. I felt the same way, too." He smiles sadly. "It hurt, y'know? Seeing her like that."
We both turned to look at Lady, whose chest was heaving with every soft, even breaths. Asleep, she looks so calm and peaceful. Beautiful, as well. I never really had a chance to take a good look at her.
I smile, despite my grim mood.
You awake to someone nudging you and whispering your nickname.
"Wake up," You hear Mr. Chair's familiar voice. You open your eyes slowly, feeling a warm arm around you. With a start, you notice you were sleeping on PewDie's shoulder the entire time. And his head's resting on yours.
Your face turns slightly pink as PewDie is awoken by Mr. Chair. PewDie lifts his head. He playfully pokes you.
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"She's very dear to you—this, I know. With her, I have power over you." He places his sword against your neck again, caressing your cheek with his thumb. You flinch. "But you're wrong, Stephano. I can kill her anytime I want."
You take a deep breath—Now.
With your uninjured leg, you expertly kick the sword out of his hands. Stephano catches it in midair. Barrel is so startled, he loosens his grip. You manage to duck away, but he grabs hold of the back of your satin dress.
"Not so fast." He says, pulling you toward him again. But Stephano slices the satin, ripping apart the bottom of your gown. Stephano pushes you with one hand toward Mr. Chair, who catches you before you fall.
"HOLY CRAP!" PewDie screams as he runs away from the Bro. He turns, flinging the axe blindly at the Bro. It slices the Bro's arm. Your ears are filled with a deafening roar from the Bro; the most disturbing thing you've ever heard in your entire life. And certainly someth
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Suddenly, you hear a growl behind you. The Bro, you think, gasping. PewDie freezes and Stephano slowly turns around, raising his sword. You feel hot breath on your neck, and Mr. Chair clutches your hand so hard, you feel his nails digging in your palm.
"Run!" Stephano shouts. "Now!"
PewDie hesitates, but reaches over, grabbing your wrist and taking off. But as you run, you realize that Mr. Chair's hands slipped from yours. PewDiePie notices it, too. He stops, whipping himself around.
"Chair Mode, PewDie!" Mr. Chair calls from behind you. He squeezes his eyes shut, sitting on air as if he's sitting on a wooden chair. His hands look as if it's resting on a chair's arm, and his fists are clenched. Stephano is shouting at him to move, but for some reason, he can hardly hear a thing.
Stephano holds off The Bro with his long sword, unable to push him away. At this rate, The Bro can easily blow away Stephano and kill Mr. Chair...
And there's no way you're going to