Toby...
I jumped down, followed by Nova and Cry. I saw PewDie about to jump down and I shook my head, "Stay up there PewDie. You'll be safer, also you're the worst wounded. Stay up there and we'll fight off this group." He shook his head and jumped down anyways, pulling out the blade we forced him to exchange for instead of that toilet seat. I pulled out the pipe I still had and Cry and Nova each pulled out two handguns, filling it with ammo. The sky held hardly any light as dusk soon switched to night. I bit my lip as I took a glance towards PewDie. He seemed alright for now, but I still saw that crazy look in his eyes. We have to fight them off quickly before he loses it. I thought silently. We weren't prepared for the fight that we were about to witness. We watched as what we guessed to be over a hundred zombies came staggering into view. We all stood back to back, protecting each other as we prepared to fight. Cry spoke up, his voice trembling slightly, "In case we don't make it, it was nice knowing you all." We all nodded in unison as the zombies came closer to us, staggering in different ways. Cry and Nova began to fire at them from afar, trying to take down a few. They moved faster with each kill that happened and we backed up a bit, getting ready. The women came first and started pouncing on us, PewDie stabbing each in the back quickly and me wiping their heads off their shoulders with my pipe. Cry and Nova took care of the males, shooting them through eyes, skulls, necks, and chest areas for quicker kills. The zombies around us grew thicker and thicker and soon we were separated, only able to see a quick glance at each other from the crowd. Soon, the gun shots stopped and I heard as both Cry and Nova panicked, not sure what to do. I saw Cry quickly dart through the crowd towards the apple tree as I killed another zombie, kicking it down. He climbed up the tree and I soon watched as apples began to rain down upon the zombies, hitting them hard enough in their skulls to kill them. I saw Nova climb up and help Cry out so I went to find PewDie in the crowd. I pushed down, kicked, and fought against the zombies as I searched for him. When I found him, my heart sank. He was going crazy again, running away from the zombies screaming in Swedish, "Fan ta dig Stephano!" I shook my head as I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him towards the tree, he instantly ran up and hid there screaming. I stayed down at the bottom and started to fight them off, to keep them away from the base of the tree so they won't be able to climb up. I found PewDie's knife on the ground and picked it up, figuring he must have dropped it while climbing and started to fight once more. The creatures came from everywhere as I slashed out with the knife and swung with the pipe. I found this fighting style much easier with the apples being thrown from above. Nova jumped down from the tree, a knife in his hands as well. I was about to ask him why he stopped holding PewDie in place but he said simple, "I have him tied up." I nodded and resumed fighting. After what felt like hours, the hoard started to finally thin out. We all kept fighting hard though, refusing to go easier just because there was less of them coming at us now. We just wanted them all to die out so we can rest. Finally, after fighting as hard as we were able to, they were all dead. I dropped down at the base of the tree panting tiredly as caught my breath. Cry jumped down with PewDie over his shoulder, knocked out. Nova sat down along with us and we all sat there, catching our breath and staring at the lifeless bodies surrounding us.

PewDie...
When I finally opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was sand. I sat up slowly and looked around at the new area. I saw the water licking up at the sand surrounding me and realized we were at the beach. At least, the little strip of land we called a beach. I watched as Toby and Nova were out wrestling in the water, their laughter bouncing back up to the shore. I turned and met Cry's poker face mask, and rubbed my head. He spoke up before I asked, as if he knew what I was going to ask him, "We finished off the hoard after you went insane again. We came here because we needed a change in scenery. Dead bodies didn't cope well with us." I nodded sorely, rubbing my neck, "Sorry about... Going insane." He just shrugged, "It's fine bro. Why not go get something to eat out of the supplies there." He said, pointing back at our small pile of necessary items. I took note of the sudden rise of food items, mostly consisting of apples, and took one. I stood and went to head back to Cry when that French sinister voice called out to me, "Allos PewDie." I turned and met Stephano's golden eyes and backed up a bit, "Nej nej nej... Go away Stephano." He frowned for a second, "What the hell are you doing PewDie? What's wrong?" I shook my head and ran back to Cry, I whispered softly in the masked man's ear, "He's back Cry." I said silently, my voice shaking. He turned towards me and was about to ask where before I saw his jaw as it fell and he stood, "That's not an illusion PewDie..." He called out to Nova and Toby as I turned around. Two Stephano figures stood in front of us, taunting me as they both wore the same expression. They both looked at me as I stood completely frozen, not sure if I was still imagining or not. The Stephano on the right spoke, still confused, "What the hell PewDie!" The one on the left argued back, "Trust me PewDie." The Stephano on the right slashed out on the other and his voice seemed to have a deep rumble underneath it, "PewDie, don't listen to this fake. Trust me, I am the real Stephano." The one underneath him pushed him off and both drew their swords, waiting for the other to make the first move. I shouted, "Put those away!" They both turned towards me and slowly put their swords away. I looked between them for a moment and pounced on the Stephano to my right, falling on top of him heavily. He seemed confused as he tried to push me off, "PewDie you idiot! Get the hell off!" I growled, feeling my insanity take over, "No! You fake, evil, Stephano!" We wrestled on the sand and at some point ended up in the water, wrestling underneath it while rushing up trying to fill our lungs. We went under and I threw a punch, he easily blocked it and grabbed my arms behind my back, pulling me up to the shore. I struggled as I kicked and squirmed, trying to get out of his tight grip so I can fight back. He laid me down and soon everyone surrounded me, the bright rays of dawn streaking the sky behind them. Stephano had tears gleaming in his eyes as he pulled out a small golden dagger. I blinked and realized that only Stephano was above me, the others all lay dead on the beach. Their bodies glowed for a quick moment before disappearing from the game for good. I struggled under Stephano's grip as he spoke softly, "I'm sorry PewDie... I know you want to get out of this game and the only way to do so is to die... I'll see you in Brennenburg." He whispered quietly before plunging the knife deep into my chest. The last thing I saw was the falling of a small tear as it landed against my chest.
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I jolted awake, hitting my head on the microphone. "Ow, what the..?" I said to myself. I looked around and found myself at my working area, confused I looked around. My thoughts instantly went back to the previous weeks I had spent in that game. I'm alive...I thought to myself grinning. I started up my computer system, sliding the headphones on my head and plugging in the microphone. I logged in and went straight to Skype, clicking it in a hurry. Please...please...please... I thought as I connected a group call. I waited quietly as the chat connected and sighed out in relief when I saw all of their faces and Cry's picture. Cry, Toby, and Nova were back, safe and sound. I thought to myself. I watched each of their own confused faces as Cry spoke up, "When the hell did we get back?" He asked. Nova shrugged, "Was it all just a dream?" Toby argued, "No, it was too real to be a dream." I spoke up above them before their argument carried forward, "No bros... We made it out alive."