I think I have Amnesia... (A PewDiePie Fan-Fiction [May contain Horror])

Jessica Daniels wakes up in a strange room when a strange boy she has never met before runs in... what the hell happened last night?!


5. Mr Chair and Piggeh

Jess' P.O.V

Cry gasped. "Ooohh".

"Cry, shut up," Pewdie said. He stopped hugging me and held my arms with his hands. "Are you okay now?" I nodded.

"Yeah, I'm okay," I exhaled as I spoke. I looked at Stephano, who was standing in front of us, his arms crossed, his head cocked to one side looking at Pewdie. For some reason, Pewdie stood up straight away when he saw Stephano, pulling his hands away, standing away from me, acting like I was a barrel. What did they talk about outside the room?

Pewdie looked at Cry. "What do you think we should do, Cry?"

Cry shrugged. "I don't know, lets ask Pot." He took 'Pot' from a desk and started to ask it things.

"What should we do Pot?" He asked the pot. I butted in. "Do you think that's a good idea? And by the way, why do you wear a mask?"

"Because I just do," Cry replied. I walked up and sat on the chair in the corner of the room. "So what are we going to do?" I sighed, then yelped, as I fell on the floor, somehow off the chair. I looked behind me, thinking I would see a chair, but saw a pair of legs. Then looked up to see a man, about the same size as Pewdie, wearing a light green collar shirt, a sleeveless green jumper, brown trousers, black shoes, brown hair, with a green beret on his head and glasses over his eyes.


'Mr Chair' looked from me at his feet to Pewdie, who had made a smile appear on his face. "Oh hi Pewdie, Stephano, Cry, and... " Mr Chair looked at me, hoping to see my name somewhere imprinted on myself.

"She's called Jessie..." Stephano replied in his french accent. I looked at him.

"Ca" Stephano finished. I mouthed 'thank you' and stood up. I held out my hand to Mr Chair. "Hello, sorry about sitting on you, I didn't know," I said. Mr Chair took my hand and shook it. "It's nice to meet you too, and it's okay."

"Why were you in Chair mode?" Pewdie asked.

"I thought you were a bro," said Stephano. "Is there any escape from this place?"

"I don't know, lets have a look," Cry said. We started searching the place, and I opened the wardrobe doors, and found a horrible sight.

"OMIGOD, A DECOMPOSING ROTTING PIG!" I screamed, and ran away from the closet.

"What?" Pewdie gasped."PIGGEH!!!"

Now the pig had turned into another human. Good lord, how many more wierd friends does Pewdiepie have? I walked over to the bed and flopped onto it. "Today really isn't my day..." I sighed.

"Hey Pewdie...Oh is that a lady over there? Oh she's lying on the bed, oh she's pumped and I'm pumped, we're pumped together, oh I'm so frickin PUMPED!" 'Piggeh' said. He lay down on the bed next to me in a so called 'attractive' pose. "Yeahyeah," he said in a deep voice. He had dark trousers on, a pink the colour of skin shirt, pink hair and ears on his head. His t-shirt and trousers were a little bit ripped, to match his skin when he was a pig, red with blood.

"Piggeh, get off her, she's already been raped today," Stephano said.

"Pewdie?" I said.


"You have wierd friends."

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