(---) = incorrect info

(Y/C/N) = your channel name

(N/N) = nickname from you channel

example: Kirbycake321 -> Kirby

"Heyyo peoples! My name is (Y/C/N) and I'm here with Jack, Mark, and Pewds for prop hunt!"

I paused, waiting for them to say something.

Waiting...

Waiting...

Still waiting...

I brought my mic to my face.

"What the fuck guys! Get your faces of the keyboard!"

Mark and Pewds groaned at my volume while Jack fell off of his infamous green chair. Had he actually been sleeping?!

"Fucking hell! You were actually sleeping weren't you you Irish potato!"

Jack went back into frame from the bottom.

"How fookin' dare ya! The potatas are sacred 'ere in Ireland!"

"I don't give a fuck! Do your damn intros!"

"Wait what? Ah shite I didn't do it!"

Everyone laughed while Jack blushed lightly.

Let me clear things up here, eh? The name's (Y/N). In less than a month I've gotten 78 million subscribers, pulling the most subscribers title from Felix. I've become a legend on the media and YouTube especially. (Y/C/N) how I was referred to, usually called (N/N). I haven't released my face or my name to the public. This, of course, never stopped me befriending Felix, Sean, and Mark. More commonly know as Pewdiepie, Jacksepticeye, and Markiplier. The only problem there was I was the only girl. They may not know what I look like, but they haven't stopped guessing.

"All right! Let's play!"

We went into teams. It was Mark and Felix, and me and Sean.

"Aw common why do I hafta be with the noob?"

I gasped while the others just snickered.

"Says the guy who got killed not even ten seconds in!"

"Hey! I was still getting in the perfect position!"

"Suuuuure."

We were playing the map they first did boner cast in. I was hiding as a box on the shelf. I guess the boys were at it again, guessing how I looked.

"Do you have (---) hair?"

"Nope."

"Do you have (---) eyes?"

"Nope."

"Do you have (---) eyes?"

"Nope."

"Do you have (---) hair?"

"Nope."

"Do you have (h/c) hair?"

"No."

"Different fookin' answer!"

"Nothing to do with that!"

"Fine. Do you have (e/c) eyes?"

"No."

"Same answer as before!"

"You have (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes!"

"I don't."

"You do!"

"I don't."

"You do!"

"I can't."

"You do- wait what?"

"I can have eyes or hair if I'm a box!"

Still as my box, I ran around Mark and Felix. Sean soon joined the barrage of bullets as a mug that they fired at us.

"3...2...1...0!!!"

"Props win!"

"Got damn it Mark! You kept missing!"

"You too!"

They continued to fight, so I talked to Sean.

"I'm suuuuch a noob huh Sean?"

"I'm sorry oh glorious master of prop hunt!"

We all snickered as Mark, Sean, and Felix made their characters crouch down in front of me. Together they chanted.

"Legend of YouTube and Legend of PropHunt, please grant us the permission to aid you!"

I put a hand on my mouth, trying to muffle my laughter. I pulled out my gun.

"Sean's my teammate, so..."

I shot Mark and Felix. They gasped loudly and Sean just burst into laughter.

"Hunters win!"

Mark and Felix looked pissed. Ok, no, BEYOND pissed.

"What's wrong Mark, Felix? Angry I killed ya?"

"Uh, Yeah!"

"Who wouldn't be?!"

I shrugged then realized they wouldn't see. I giggled quietly at my stupidity.

"Eh? What's got ya laughin' (N/N)?"

"I shrugged and you guys would be able to see it."

They all laughed and soon made pouty faces.

"It's not fair (N/N)..."

"What isn't?"

"You can see us, but we can't see you!"

"Yeah that's so unfair!"

"I wanna see (N/N)!"

I giggled.

"Some secrets are meant to be kept."

They all groaned and frowned but I brought a smile to their faces with:

"Just be patient will you?"

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Hey guys! I feel good about this Prologue. And don't worry, you won't have to choose between the YouTuber Trio (Even though I would pick Sean). And just like (Y/N) said, just be patient will you?