Summary: What would have happened if Beth wasn’t the one to chase after Hannah, but Sam? What would have happened it Beth went back a year later on the request of her brother? What would happen if Beth was trapped with a bunch of people she hated fighting for her life? Nothing good.
This is based off of my charity stream idea that Yuri holds this. Victor and Yuuri guest star on the halloween edition to play horror games. Scarediforov is a reaction Yurio’s followers can spam when something scary is about to happen/just fuck with the streamer.
The stream fell into a lull as Yuri set Victor and Yuuri up for their section. Victor was already pawing though the games, physical and downloaded, while Yuuri helped with the audio set up. Yuri pointed out a few things making sure they knew what to do if an error happened. “This is how you view the stream to make sure it’s still up, this shows the audio and you know what it’ll look like if one of you are too loud, and if you need to move the camera feed-” Yuri leaned in moving the display box of the feed around. “It’s that easy.”
I’ll be handling chat so you won’t have to worry about feeding, and if something goes south technical wise we have Otabek.” The man in question gave a thumbs up at the sound of his name. “I think that’s it. Just don’t blow out my mikes with your screaming alright?”
“I’ve streamed before Yurio, I got it.” Yuuri leaned back, Victor’s arm going around his shoulders out of habit. “What game will we be playing first?”
Yuri pulled up a poll from his twitter that listed a few well known horror games, and a few indie ones he had heard were good from other streamers. “It looks like…Five Nights at Freddy’s won. You’re going to love this one Victor.”
“Wait…that isn’t the one with the robots is it?” Victor pulled up the game from the library and groaned. “Great. Yuuri you get first play.”
“What happened to playing Rock Paper Scissors for it?”
“That was before we had a game with my biggest fear. Have fun love.”
“Mum? How could you do this to me?” I beg, tears falling freely from my eyes.
“I never loved you! We didn’t want you!” She screams at me, “Get out of my house!”
Her outburst takes me off guard. I scramble to pick up my things quickly and sprint out the door and into my car. I lock the door afraid of the woman that I once thought would never hurt me. I pull out of the driveway and into the streets. I continue driving until I feel safe. I pull over on the side of the road. I place my head on the steering wheel and I let all of my emotions pour out of me. Then the sound of my ringtone fills my ears, I pull my phone out of my pocket and I instantly pick it up without checking who the caller is.
“Hello,” I say voice raspy from the tears that are caught my-my throat.
“Y/N? What’s wrong?” My older brother, Joe’s, voice comes booming through the speakers of my phone, echoing my-my ear.
“I-i,” I begin but when the tears threaten to fall again i change my sentence, “I don’t think she would like me talking to you anymore.”
“What do you mean? Where are you?” He says, his voice sounding rushed and determinded.
“I don’t know where i am,” I say eyes traveling around the unfamiliar surrounding.
“Y/N,” Joe sighs, “Please let me come find you.” I can almost see him running his fingers through his hair.
“What if I don’t want to be found?”
“Does Zoe know where you are? Hell does anyone know where you are?”
“How would anyone know where I am, if i don’t know where i am?” I ask, suddenly feeling like a drunk and depressed person has passed my thoughts.
“Did you know mum and dad didn’t want me?” I ask, a single tear falling down my cheek slowly.
“Of course they want you,” He says. The sound of shuffling and opening and closing of doors doesn’t quite reach my ears.
“No, She told me herself.”
“Fuck,” Joe says distractedly.
“I don’t know why you and Zoe didn’t get rid of me sooner.”
“Because your our baby sister and we love you so much.”
“Please help me Joe!” I say sobs racking my body.
“Y/N, You need to take a breath,” The sound of an engine starting graces my ears.
“Are you coming for me?” I ask calmly.
“Yes, please just stay still.”
“Okay,” I sigh all the fight in me vanishing. A car pulls up behind mine a few minutes after. Joe stayed on the line, but i didn’t say anything else. I close my eyes not wanting them to meet the disappointed blue ones of my brother.
My finger was hovering over the “select” button on my remote. Should I really play the next episode? I’d watched half a season of this show just today. I had almost made up my mind, when suddenly my phone went off. Shining up at me was a picture of the world’s most perfect boyfriend. Joshua Dun. He was on tour, and the simple chance to hear his voice was all I needed. “Hello?” I asked, slightly confused. While it was only about eleven here, it was like four in the morning where they were supposed to be touring.
“Hey! I sent you a surprise, and according to my phone it arrived today. Did you ever get it?”
“Not really. I’ve barely been out of the apartment today. I’ll check in the morning though, I’m kinda tired.”
“It’s an awesome surprise for my three months of being gone. Also, what if someone steals it while it’s sitting in the mail room?” he argues.
“Fine,” I said with an over-exaggerated sigh. I unwrapped myself from my cocoon of covers and went to the front door. I flung open the door and found… Josh holding a pizza box. Pizza was better than any flowers.
I didn’t even say anything as I launched myself into his arms. I wrapped my legs around his waist. One of his hands went to my butt, gripping it gently while the other hand held the pizza. I placed a rough kiss to his lips before showering the rest of his face.
“I thought you weren’t going to be home for another two weeks!” I grinned up at him. Then, I buried my face into his neck, inhaling his scent. His scent was perhaps one of the best ever.
“Something came up. We came back early. Can I come in?”
“Wait. Tyler came back too?” I had no problem with Tyler, but I figured he might have an issue with us. Tyler was my brother, and back in high school, I had been going out with one of his close friends. Needless to say, Tyler found out and it didn’t end well.
“He was tired and decided to head straight home. I’ll ask again, can I come in?”
“Of course,” I told him, trying to get down so I could let him in, but Josh only held me tighter.
“Nope,” Josh smiled, gripping my butt even tighter as he walked inside. He scanned the studio apartment, before heading to my bed. He set the pizza on the coffee table then gently sat down, leaving me wrapped around his waist. “So, Netflix, huh?” he asked me. “What’ve you been watching?”
“Just a show. Wanna watch with me?” I asked him, a grin slipping across my face.
“Sure,” he said, smiling back as he scooted over so I could sit next to him so we’d both see the television. He made up my mind about my previous dilemma, selecting the next episode.
Not even three minutes in, I felt Josh’s hand on my thigh, slowly moving in as he rubbed soft circles, getting closer and closer to the inside of my thighs. Thank god for booty pajama shorts.
“You’re supposed to be watching the show,” I teased him, giving him a very serious look.
“But I see something better,” he smirks at me. With a quick shift of his weight, suddenly, he is leaning over me, leaving me trapped under his arms.
“You did not just say that,” I laugh at his comment.
“It’s been three months since I’ve seen you. Cut me a little slack.”
“Done,” I smile, reaching up to kiss him. Once I had him focused on my lips, I used that moment to roll back over, pinning his hips with my thighs. I smirked down at him, leaning down to meet my lips with his. I felt his tongue play with my lips, begging for entrance while his fingers started to make their way up the edge of my shirt. I granted him entrance to my mouth, and he entered, fighting for dominance. Eventually, I relented.
He easily lifted my tank top over my head flinging it across the room.
“That’s not fair,” I joked, trying to tug off his shirt. Josh helped me, yanking it off and tossing it to join mine. He reached behind me, undoing my bra with ease. “I see you haven’t lost your touch,” I joke. Josh never seemed to have trouble undoing the clasps on my back. He begins to massage and suck my breasts, giving them each the attention they deserve.
This time, he rolls me back onto my back before meeting our lips together in a rough dance. He yanked down my shorts and panties in one swift movement, leaving my to undo his belt and jeans. After a few seconds of fumbling, we’re both left in our underwear, but even that doesn’t last long. I moved my hand towards Josh’s member, but he pushed my hands back up. “No,” he said simply. Josh moves his hand to my core, moving his thumb in circles over my clit as he moves a finger inside of me.
“Fuck,” I moaned. The tension was building inside me, bringing me closer. Josh continued to insert more fingers, building to the climax. He was hitting me in just the right spot, over and over, and I began to reach my climax.
“Fuck. Josh,” I screamed, not caring if any of my neighbors heard us. And then I came undone. This was the best I’d ever felt, I swear to God. Josh slowly pulled away as I finished. “That was amazing,” I told him, a large smile spread across his face. “Now it’s your turn,” a devilish grin spread across my face. I grabbed his arms, rolling and twisting so my thighs were straddled across his hips. I position myself over his solid member, slowly moving. Josh’s hands reached up, harshly grabbing my breasts. I moved myself over his cock.
“Oh, shit,” Josh moaned.
“I know. Josh, I think I’m gonna-” but I was cut off as I felt myself become undone, Josh following shortly after. Once we had both come down from our highs, I rolled off Josh and he pulled me over into his side.
“Damn,” Josh sighed.
“I know,” I laughed, curling closer into him.
“I missed you,” he whispered, leaning in to kiss my lips.
“I missed you too. Do you still have that pizza?” I asked, nodding to the box he had set down earlier.
He leaned forward, grabbing the box. “Sex then pizza. God, I love you.”
“Not as much as I love you,” I smiled, kissing his lips as he handed me the pizza box.
“WHAT THE HECK?!” I heard someone scream. I quickly sat up, pulling myself from the warm embrace of Josh’s arms and pulling the blankets with me. I looked at the foot of the bed to see… Tyler.
I felt Josh stir beside me, then I heard a mumbling voice say, “Shit.”
“What is going on? I tried calling you, (Y/N), but you’re too busy screwing my best friend. And you!” Tyler pointed an accusing finger at Josh, saying, “I trusted you with my little sister, and you can’t control your dick for five minutes to realize that I’m going to kill you!”
I handed Josh my duvet before jumping off the bed, pulling my flat sheet around me and tucking in the corners so it hopefully wouldn’t fall. “Tyler, it’s not like that,” I pleaded with my brother before I tossed Josh his boxers that were lying on the ground.
“Then what is it like?” Tyler yelled at me.
“We’ve been dating for a while,” Josh started from behind me. He stood behind me, gently pulling me into his side.
“How long?” Tyler demanded. He looked perhaps the angriest I’d ever seen him.
“Like over a year,” I whispered, leaning back into Josh.
“You lied to me for over a year?” Tyler was astounded as he began to pace the floor.
“Withholding isn’t lying,” I tried.
“Yeah, well it isn’t being honest either,” he turned to me.
“I’m sorry,” Josh started, “It just happened one night, and when she told me about that one guy in high school I-I didn’t want to lose you as a friend, and then I realized how much I cared about her, and I knew I loved her too much to lose her.” I smiled up at Josh, hugging him closely to him.
“I. I didn’t know you felt like that,” Tyler stopped pacing and stared at us
“She’s the best thing that’s happened to me,” Josh told Tyler, all while staring into my eyes. I carefully raised onto my tiptoes, leaning in to give Josh a gentle kiss.
“Well, um,” Tyler seemed to have just realized we were standing in front of him mostly naked as he began to advert his eyes, “I came to check in on my sister when she didn’t answer her phone. I wanted to take her to breakfast.”
“Oh! I forgot to put it on the charger after you called!” I told Josh.
“Well, I’ll be waiting outside if you guys wanna go to breakfast with me,” Tyler made a hasty exit for the front door of my apartment. Once he had left, it was like a floodgate had released as me and Josh burst out in laughter. Josh gripped me closely, kissing my forehead.
“Let’s get ready for breakfast.”