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Pewdiecry: The day you died - Chapter 1 ~ Feliks

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Today he found out. Today was the worst day of Feliks' life. Today his career was over. His life hung in the balance. He sighed as he left the doctors office. He had gone in for his annual check-up and something disturbing popped up in his blood tests. He had an incurable disease. It was serious for the fact that it was untraceable to any source. The man known as Pewdiepie would be no more. How am I going to tell my bro's... The Swedish man thought as he trudged his way to his car. He had less than a year to live, how the disease was rapidly growing.

Sighing, he sat in his car and held the wheel, tightening his grip considerably. There was some unfinished business he had with a friend. When he got home he would call him and book a flight for him to come to Brighton, UK. It was imperative that he came to visit him.

The swede started the car as he drove home. He was alone in his home. His thoughts quickly turned to that of Cry. His heart ached. How was he to tell Ryan about this. How do I tell Ryan.. He thought miserably as he got through the door and tossed his keys across the kitchen table. He sat at the table and took out his laptop, quickly facebooking his friend to call.

An hour passed before the phone rang and Feliks jumped to answer it. "Allo?" He asked through the line. "Pewds?" Came a more than familiar voice on the other line. "Hey Ryan~" Feliks said, smiling for the first time that day. "Hey man~ Great to hear from you again~ Man. It's been forever since I heard from you." Feliks sighed as he relished in the comforting voice of the other man. "How are you doing?" Feliks asked as he leaned against his kitchen counter. "Good, good. How about you, pewds?" Feliks quietly winced at the question. He couldn't tell him. Not now anyway. It would break Cry. Down to the very bone. "Good." He lied. "I was actually hoping if you could do something for me." He began. "Anything for a good friend~" Ryan said, voice cheery. Feliks smiled. He loved to have other people happy when he talked to them. "I was wondering if you wanted to come down to Brighton to see me." It was quite on the other line for sometime. "That's in the UK, right?" Ryan asked, to make sure. Feliks smiled. "Yeah~"

"Great~ I'll be there in two days at best." Ryan said. "We can catch up when we meet, okay?"

"Okay~" Feliks said smiling. "Great~ Can't wait to see you man. I'll start packing now. See ya~" Feliks smiled as he said his goodbye before the happy American hung up. Sadness took over the videogamers body as he remembered what had to be done. He had to tell his friend that he was dying. Not now. He thought to himself. Let myself be happy for a few more months. Grabbing himself something to eat and drink, Feliks sat to watch a little tv.

His thoughts raced. Cry. Coming to his house. He was happy but couldn't shake off the looming dread he had. It was a heavy feeling and by the end of the night he was in tears. He had to face it one way or the other. He was going to die, sooner or later. He cried. He had to face it. He loved Cry. More than a friend should. He loved him like a family member. More than that. So... how was he to tell him. Tell him of the news of death. Tell him that his friend was dying. Tell him that he'd never see the swede again. Tell him, I love you.

The three words that were like poison to the man's lips. He said them again. "I love you." It was easier that when nobody was there but what would be the American's reaction. Would he hate him for it? Disown their friendship? Ignore and belittle the swede? "You're overthinking it, pewds..." Feliks told himself as he got ready for bed. "Don't think too much about it. It'll come on it's own and things will happen as they may." With that, Feliks fell asleep.

He didn't sleep well though. Nightmares ran through his head. Ones of Cry. Ones of videogame monsters and evil guys. Feliks woke up in a cold sweat. His death loomed over him like a bomb about to go off. "Ugh... Why can't I sleep.." He tried once more, failing in the attempt as he got up and got water. He looked himself in the mirror. He was dead pale. He sighed and thought, What if I don't have more than three months to live? He shook his head and drank his water. Stop thinking about it and go to sleep. He smiled at the mirror. He thought his little pep talk had worked.

The next two nights were the same. Filled with nightmares and worries.
Feliks has a very serious disease and Ryan is the first to hear. What's worse is that he has a very short time to live. Will he confess his feelings toward Ryan or keep them boxed up, forever?
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Flowtie's avatar
im not trying to offend you or anything (i like your story by the way) but is Feliks a typo because im pretty sure its spelled Felix(please dont take it the wrong way the story is still wonderful)