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~PewDiePie's POV~I stared down at Ryan's body as I watched him lie there in the hospital bed. I didn't know what to do and I began to panic when he just collapsed like that, so I brought him to a hospital. Though they had to get someone that knew Swedish to translate because I was so scared that I couldn't remember any English words. As I watched over Ryan, my mind went back to seeing his blood on my hand. It gave me an oddly cold feeling and I could've sworn that I felt my heart die a bit even though it doesn't beat anymore. But, his blood smelled kind of good, though...Wait! I can't be saying that! I can't think about Ryan's blood! I nee...

TO THE DESCRIPTION, DEAR GROUPS.   "This isn't pin the tail on the fucking wardrobe, Phil. Isn't that bandana a health and safety issue, anyway?"   "No!" Phil replied defensively. "It's my... manband."   Dan smiled to himself as he fit another screw into the smooth, polished wood of the unfinished furniture. "I don't think I've ever heard someone say something as flamboyant as that in my life. You have fun with your manband.   "I will!" Phil giggled then went went back to his hammering. "So, what's next?"   "This piece," Dan said without looking at the instructions, but pushing a rectangular slab of wood toward Phil. Phil stood up and he...

     BlushI sat there cross-legged, relaxing next to my big sister. After being increasing still after 20 minutes, I soon grew bored and began glancing around. Apparently, I wasn't the only one curious at the moment. That kid was staring at me again, but when my eyes meet his, he turn his head hurriedly, trying to hide a blush, and shuffled off quickly.      "Yo, man! What's up with' that!" "With what?" Taye replied as she stopped stretching to look down at her little sister. "That little Asian dude, He keeps staring at me like he wants something," Li'l T stated with her arms crossed and a scowl darkening her features. "Really? You honestl...

Warning THIS IS YAOI. ((for people who can't tell from the name)) Riku+Sora. You have been warned.          Riku tapped his desk with his pencil. He was bored. School was always easy for him, even if they had a pop-quiz, or a project. This test was no different. It was their mid-term. The teacher refused to let them stand up for the next two hours. He twitched at the thought of their teacher's voice booming through the classroom in her high-pitched, bird-like tone. Riku looked around the room, trying to find something that will occupy him. His eyes stopped at the sight of Sora.         Sora was no whiz-kid, a genius, or a scientist. He ...