Chapter 1

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                                                                  Stephen's P.O.V
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 After voicing for DanPlan's most recent video, I collapsed on my couch, exhausted and slightly annoyed with my partners.
Why was I always deemed the bad one? Rude one? The aggressive one?
I'm really not so bad, why won't Dan just try to get to know me instead of coming to conclusions and assuming everything about me?

Mona poked her head into my room, blinking at me and motioning for me to follow her. I sighed, rising to my feet and following her into the den where Hosuh and Dan were sitting. 
"Hey Stephen!" Hosuh hummed cheerfully. "We are just going to start talking about our next video!"
"Already?" I asked, confused. They always waited a few days.
"Yes," Dan confirmed. "We want to do something Disney and we wondered if you would act as the villain? Your quite impressive and it fits your personality."
Hosuh nodded happily, stumbling over his unsteady English. "You would gr....be great!"
I sighed, looking away so I wouldn't have to stare into their eyes. "Can't Pau do it? She was a good mafia, why not ask her?"

Dan raised an eyebrow at my unintentional snappy tone. "Calm down Stephen, Pau is busy and your probably better than her at this because she's so sweet. Sh-"
"So you think I'm not?" I said coldly, glaring daggers at him.
I mentally screeched, hating the way I was treating him. Hosuh got up and reached over, gently taking my hand. "Stephen..."
I jerked my wrist away and shook my head, tears blurring my vision.
Dan stood up, looking utterly shocked. "God, Stephen whats wrong? I've NEVER seen you cry...."

"Go away," I snarled harshly under my breath.
Hosuh took a step toward me, his face softening, but I jerked back, slamming into the wall as tears poured down my cheeks.
Dan grabbed my wrist, staring at me intently. "Stephen, I know that look all too well...just take a deep breathe, ok? Don't do anything irrational or stupi-"

I broke free from his grasp and yanked the door open, bolting out of the house and down the streets as fast as my feet could possibly pull me. I ran and ran until my heart threatened to beat it's way out of my chest, and I slid down a brick wall in a thin alley.
I took several long, desperate breaths and ran a hand through my hair, not knowing what I thought I was going to do next.

**A couple of hours later**

   I was still alone behind a dumpster when I heard voices, a deep and rough one cursing several times as the footsteps grew closer. I hugged my thighs against my chest and shut my mouth, trying not to breath so I could remain hidden.
I thought I was doing well until three tall figures appeared in front of me and someone grabbed my shirt before everything went pitch black.


Hi Guys! Hope your enjoying the story so far, I promise there will be more parts coming soon and I will do everything I can to update the story frequently!
Bye for now guys, gals, and non-binary pals!! <3
                                             ~FrenchBaguette

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