Taking Sides CH.13
I heard footsteps approaching us and whipped my head over to see Felix, Gris, Chairle, Jennifer, and two others I didn't know. Relief flooded my body as I saw Felix completely unharmed. I turned back to Brody, whose smirk still looked too arrogant for me.
"Why are you so happy, I don't have to hold back anymore," I questioned, a smirk of my own coming across. He chuckled, his claw covering his mouth.
"This was my plan, I hope you know," he responded quietly. I scoffed and shook my head.
"Now, I can expose you in front of them all."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that I've had someone on the inside of your little group, and inside of your head. You see; there is a reason my darling Jennifer appeared to you and Felix in your times of need a month ago. I sent her to you," all eyes turned to Jennifer as the color drained from her face.
"What?" I asked through gritted teeth, too angry for words.
"She's quite the little errand girl; infiltrating your minds making it so I can k
Gold Edition, Copper Tone CH.3
Felix drove us to a local mall. The whole way there he pointed out local points of interest, and I half-listened, and half tried to sleep some more. When we arrived we quickly made our way to a clothing store. I tiredly looked through some cloths and decided on a few. I quickly changed and looked myself over. I had picked-out a tight-fitting gold shirt and dark grey jeans, with grey and gold sneakers, over that I put a brown aviator's jacket. I did pick out a hat, but decided that I liked my hair, now that I can see it. I smirked to myself and stepped out of the room.
"So Felix, what do you think?" I asked raising an eyebrow. He turned to me and his eyes widened. He stumbled on his words and blushed a little, which cause my smirk to grow into a sly grin. "What?"
"Nothing," he coughed, "he look good Stephano."
"Of course I do, I am Stephano!" I exclaimed, lightly smacking his head. He glared at me and I glared back. "For all the times you got me hit in the head, you little fahker." He s
Taking Sides CH.7
After a while Felix began to stir on my shoulder. He looked at me sleepily, his eyes still red.
"What happened?" he mumbled, voice heavily laden with remnants of sleep. I smiled at him, a genuine smile, not my usual smirk.
"I told you why Jennifer was here and you had a mental breakdown," I answered quietly.
"And you're hugging me because?" I felt my face redden a little bit.
"I wasn't going to let my bro suffer alone," I responded stubbornly. He laughed and gave me a quick hug back. I stood and helped him up and we made our way to Chairle's room. There we found Gris and Chairle sitting close together, talking quietly, and saw Jennifer lying down, possibly asleep. When they heard us enter they turned to look at us, no fear of me that would've previously been there showed through. After all we had bigger things to worry about.
"You guys have a plan, right?" Chairle asked nervously, his hand gripping Gris' tightly.
"I always have a plan," I responded calmly. They all gave me flat stares.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEPHANO!!!
My eyes slowly opened, midday light shining through the curtain. The bed was empty, Felix already up without waking me. Normally he wakes me as soon as he wakes up; the fact he didn't caused me to sit up quickly. Perhaps he was just being nice no, he's always nice was he in danger? I hopped out of bed, not bothering to cover my shirtless chest, out change out of my golden basketball shorts. The house was silent, the only noise was my footsteps hitting the floor; no Gris yelling how pumped he was, no Felix commentating over a game, no Jennifer arguing with Martin about sports, no Chairle quietly talking to Mayo, trying to act as a teacher to him. When I entered the living room, I noticed golden balloons, and golden streamers hanging around the room. I raised an eyebrow, and began to wrack my brain as to why all this was here. Behind me there were several tiny explosions, and confetti rained down on me.
"Happy birthday, Stephano!" A chorus of voices yelled behind me. I turned t
I opened my eyes and slid my sunglasses to the top of my head before looking over at an army of fangirls. They were in an all out sprint over to us, smiles of girlish joy on their faces. Felix was hit with a wave of hugs and tackles, while the rest of us calmly laughed.
"I love you Pewdie!" one of them yelled, trying to mimic Jennifer's voice, which made her angry.
"Marry me!" another begged.
"Make sweet love to my ass!" a male voice yelled from the back. I shook my head and stood up.
Big mistake. Some of the army moved to my side, some stayed with Felix, and some more went to the others.
"Wow Stephano, you're really handsome in person," a girl said as she looked me up and down. Another girl jumped to the front from the back holding a marker.
"Stephano! Sign my boobs!" she called holding the marker to me. I laughed as I un-capped the marker and signed my name on the top of her cleavage. She threw her arms around my and hugged me tightly. "You are the greatest!!!" she yelled before runn
As we made our way back the crowd was more restless than ever. Now they were moving from person to person, whispering something around. As we approached they started screaming.
"Is it true Stephano?!"
"Why didn't you tell us?!"
"Please sign my ass!" as well as a few other phrases were yelled. I shook my head in confusion as I approached.
"Why the fahk are you all talking about?" I asked simply. They looked around at each other, confusion and curiosity on their faces.
"W-we're talking about you and Pewdie?" someone spoke up from the back. Inside my brain quickly began to go into over-drive, but on the outside I slid a quick glare to Gris, and then glared at the crowd.
"Have I ever told you that your fans are crazy, Felix?" I asked with a small glance over to him. He nodded, but wouldn't look at me. "I don't know who told you that, but they were lying. Now, we all came to relax, if you would kindly let us do that, that'd be great," I growled through gritted teeth. They all quickly disban
Jennifer and I faced each other, determined smirks on our faces as Mayo set the ball between us and scurried away.
"You're going down," I growled. She smirked at me, then tossed a glance over her shoulder.
Felix blew his whistle and I grabbed the ball quickly. I backed up a few steps while Gris ran behind Jennifer. I threw the ball with a perfect spiral, and Gris caught it with ease before skillfully dodging Martin, giving us first point.
"I'M PUMPED! PIGGEH SLIDE TOUCH-DOWN DANCE!!!" he cheered as he did the worm. I rolled my eyes, but a smile crept across my face anyway.
"One-nothing, Stephano and Gris," Chairle called from the sidelines, a red mark standing out on his pale face from where the ball hit him lat game.
Jennifer grabbed the ball as soon as Gris was done cheering and got ready. I used my height advantage to pluck the ball out of the air as soon as it left her hands. Gris ran around, I threw the ball, another touch-down. That pattern con
Taking Sides CH.11
The monster laughed as Felix and the others ran off.
"You think you can get by me?" his voice was crazed, sarcastic and questioning. His presence made me tense; his blank white eyes unmeetable.
"We don't have to get by you, just distract you," I responded, keeping my voice steady and confident. He laughed again before charging us. I ducked out of the way quickly and stood next to Martin, who nodded silently. Mayo tried to kick his legs out, but the monster turned and hit him with a chain. I ran at him while he laughed and swung a good hit across his face. He stumbled, his back hitting the wall behind him.
"You've got a good arm, I take it you're a lesbian?" he asked spitefully. My face heated with anger and embarrassment, and I hit him again. He responded my wrapping his chain around my leg and pulling my feet out from under me. My head hit the ground with a resounding crack, and my vision blurred. The last thing I remember was Martin running forward and knocking the monst
"Pewdipie here on the sidelines of the most epic futbol match ever!" Felix called into the small portable camera he brought. Chairle was beside him as they commentated on our match. Jennifer and Martin were quite the duo, and the score was 3-1.
"This is truly a great spectacle. Jennifer and Martin seem to be unstoppable!" Chairle called, making me and Gris look at him strangely.
"Whose side are you on?!" I yelled to Chairle, who looked a bit embarrassed.
"Not yours!" He called back. I rolled my eyes and dribbled down the field.
"There goes Stephano down the field. He is running with a vengeance. Side note; look at dat ass," Felix called as I ran. I almost stopped at his last comment, and the falter was enough to give Jennifer an opening to snatch the ball away. I growled and sprinted and slide kicked the ball from her. The ball sailed through the air, right to the sidelines. Felix ducked, but Chairle wasn't fast enough, and caught the ball to the face.
"Sorry Chairle!" I called, feelin