Prop Hunt: Shots Fired P2 *CinnaMinx Fan Fiction*

Warning: The following is a FAN FICTION! It’s not real. I made up the couple in it! There is strong language. Viewer discretion is advised.

K=Ken (CinnamonToastKen)
M= Minx
P= Pewdiepie
C= Cryaotic
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Minx and Ken pressed their backs against the wall. Cry was less than 3 feet away from them. He had to have seen them or heard them. Minx started shaking. Even in the midst of the crisis, Ken couldn’t help but think that she was cute when she was shaking.

P: What is it?

C: Come look!

Pewdie walks over to see Cry leaning on the old desk. His grin is too comical. Cry points down to an object on the desk.

P: Oh my god! IT’S A BELL!

Pewds mashes the bell like he would to buttons in a videogame. * DING DING DING DING*

C: Hahaha! I knew you’d do that. Anyways, lets continue searching.

The two hunters exit the room to investigate the rest of the building. Ken stands and helps Minx up.

M: I-I thought we were dead!

K: Yeah, same here. Leave it to Cry and Pewds to be immature. Anyways, we should hide. We’ve got thirteen more minutes before they have to fall back.

M: Yeah, let’s go.

The two run up the stairs to the top floor. Not exactly the best plan, but most of the props were there. They quickly hid in a room as they almost ran into the patrolling Cry and Pewds. Minx hid behind a plant while Ken got behind some crates and boxes. Ken looked over at Minx. Her bandaged leg had caused her to limp. And then he noticed a fatal mistake. Her leg still gave off blood. This made it easy for a tracker like Cry to follow her. They had literally shown Cry where to go. Ken realized that if he wanted to say this, he had to say it now. Cry would come back any minute now. He jumped over to Minx.

K: Minx, there’s something I have to tell you.

M: Yeah?

The pain in her leg was excruciating, but listening to Ken numbed the pain. She had been crushing on him for so long. She had already realized that she had made a trail for Cry to find her. She listened to Ken and forgot about the horror they were in.

K: Well… we’ve been working together for a while now and-

M: Yeah?

K: And… um… I have really been wanting to say this for some time now.

M: Yes?

Ken looked into Minx’s emerald eyes, and she stared hopefully back into his. She now knew what was coming.

K: I think I---

Just as he was about to confess, Cry kicked the door in. A maniacal look on his face and the blood of his fallen comrade on his clothes.

C: Hahahaha…. HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! *Ahem* Well look what we have here!

TO BE CONTINUED