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~~Prologue~~
“I will end it here, bros. Like or favorite if you enjoyed, & subscribe to become a bro today. BYEEEE!” Pewdiepie brofisted the screen then exited amnesia. A lingering silence shrouded the room…
“Is he gone?” a whisper came from a wooden chair with green cushioning. The head of a pig poked out of a nearby closet, “looks like it!” with that, the chair began to slightly glow. “Chair mode deactivate, BOOP!” In an instant, the chair was replaced by a 22 year old man with green eyes, brown hair, & glasses. He was dressed in a dark brown shirt, green beret & vest, dark brown skinny jeans and black shoes.
The pig was also displaced by a man about the same age with pink hair & purple eyes. He wore a pink t-shirt which ribs were clearly showing on the side; and black jeans with black flat shoes. Atop of his head were 2 fluffy, pink ears. The man leaned against a wall, giving the other a seductive smirk which he tended to do often. “You’re looking as $exy as usual, Mr. Chair.”
“Piggeh, can you go at least 5 MINUTES without flirting with absolutely EVERYTHING?” Mr. Chair replied with a bit of annoyance in his tone.
“Nope!”
He sighed while sitting on the green bed in the left corner of the room. He took off his glasses to clean some smudges off of it; not noticing a blurry figure of gold at a nearby desk.
When his vision cleared after putting the glasses back on, he saw a golden man whose 23 in age. He wore a long-sleeve shirt, flats, & jeans which were underneath a long skirt. A rope was tied around his waist with a golden sword along with it. Also his hair was hidden underneath an Egyptian headdress, beside a few strands that hung in his face. His shimmering, golden eyes looked at Mr. Chair.
“What happened this time?” he asked with a French accent.
“Pewdiepie dropped me outside while being chase by the bro.”
“Not surprising, he’s such a pu$$y.” the golden men rolled his eyes.
“Hey Stephano, why do you always say that?” Piggeh asked.
“Because he is one, why are you interested anyways?” Irritation showed in Stephano’s voice. Those two almost never seem to get along. “Oh, noth-” before he could finnish, the ground began to shake rapidly. The bros were struggling to keep on their feet but end up falling on their knees onto the floor.
Out of fear, Mr. Chair grabbed onto the first thing he saw, which happened to be Piggeh. Normally he would make some kind of remark, but given the current situation, he tried to comfort his horrified friend.
Stephano hid under the desk since some bits & pieces of the ceiling were falling. White noise rang through the entire castle, piercing all of their eardrums. Stephano was beginning to space. Since to top of the desk was getting beaten down so much, it was on the verge of breaking. Finally, a boulder fell, breaking through the desk & hit Stephano on the head.
He collapsed as blood surrounded him, slowly bleeding to death. He blacked out.

                           ~Chapter 1~

I slowly opened my eyes, noticing that I was lying in my room in the heart of amnesia. My head hurt like crazy. I pressed my hand on my forehead in attempt to numb the pain a bit. I noticed that my headdress was gone & I had bandages wrapped around my head.
“Allo, Stephano. Feelin’ better?” asked a young, female voice. I sat up. I saw at the foot of my bed my younger brother, Gonzalez, & the youngest of the 3 of us; my little sister, Hikaru. I flinched as cold fingers pressed against my neck.
“Well, his vitals are stable.” I turned to the voice. There stood Skully, & next to him was Mr. Chair, who was holding a clip board. When I looked around to see who else was here, I saw Piggeh, Mayo, & Torchi sitting around the room. I began to get off the bed when Mr. Chair put his hand on my shoulder, stopping me in my place.
“You shouldn’t move, we don’t if the injury is worse than what it seems.” He explained, but I just wacked his hand away from me.
“I fine!” I snapped back, then walked into the other room.
“Looks like his ignorance healed him pretty well.” Mr. Chair sighed. I was about to exit into the hallway when someone knocked on my door, Jenifer!
“Hey Stephano, have you seen Martin?”
“No, why?”
“I haven’t seen him since he went to the west wing…” Concern filled her voice; she was staring at the ground.
“The west-wing?! I thought I told everyone to stay away from there! That place is a hell of a lot more dangerous when a custom story isn’t currently being played!” I yelled at her angrily. Seeing her scared face, I tried to calm down a bit. “Fine. Piggeh, Mr. Chair, & I will go search for him…” annoyance still hinted in my tone. Though I didn’t like Piggeh, the 3 of us always the ones who watched over everyone else when pewdie isn’t here.
I walked to Mr. Chair & Piggeh, explaining what we had to do. I looked around the room for my headdress, but couldn’t find it.
“Piggeh, did you take my headdress again?”
“No, Skully put it on the table.”
I walked over to the table, but it wasn’t there. Instead, there was a bright orb floating where I should have been. For some unknown reason, I got a sick feeling in my stomach, as if somehow it was related to something much worse. The orb slowly faded away, leaving me with so many questions. Piggeh called my name, so I went back to the others to start searching.
“Did you get it?” He asked.
“No, I couldn’t find it.” I walked off before he could say anything else.


The castle was silent, a kind of silence that would put a shiver up your spine. Feeling a bit at edge, I had my sword at hand, Piggeh also had his Revolver. We were only a little into the west-wing when we noticed some things were… missing. Checking behind every door, looking for our missing friend. Mr. Chair looked at me with a painful look in his eyes.
“D-do you feel it?” he was just barely able to get out. Not knowing what exactly to say, I just nodded.
That feeling that he was talking about, feeling sick inside. My stomach tying in knots; my throat dry. Nervousness & fear clouding up our thoughts, making my hair stand on end. Darkness creeping up on us from the inside making our sanity slowly slip away. Making us feel like we’re in a dark void, where no can hear you scream. Like we’re just a step away from death, a breath away from that last one. Something horrible was waiting ahead for us, beyond anything we could imagine.
Then the unexpected happen. The bro ran by us, dragging the Barrel behind us. “Barrel, we had to RUN! It’s too late for him now!” the bro yelled, running every faster. “Nooooo!!!!” the barrel cried. Reaching out, trying to go back; but the bro wouldn’t let him.
I turned back where we were heading towards & swallowed hard. We kept walking until we came across something that made us freeze in fear. The hall before us that was normally there was now replaced by a large, white void. It was nothing but emptiness & forgotten memories. Bright white orbs crept closer as they erased more of the hall.
I saw lying against the wall was the untrustable statue, already 2/3 wiped away by the void. So that’s why the Barrel was so upset, the barrel & the untrustable took care of each other since they were alone as kids.
Then a horrifying truth stabbed me in the back. I closed my eyes tightly while biting my lip. No one is perfectly strong, everyone has their weakness. Mine was tarring me apart. I love and care for my family & friends, if one of them disappears… tears filled my eyes, but I didn’t let one fall.
Piggeh put his hand on my shoulder, trying to some-what comfort me. But it didn’t help much.
Our friend Martin… was GONE!
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what pewdiepie doesn't know is that while he's currently doing some games, stephano is fighting the biggest war of his life!!!
i saw this picture & was inspired to write this! owo
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Squishykitt's avatar
Nuuuuu not Martiny Martin D: oh and may I ask wot object Martin is in amnesia?