7-6-16
DO NOT READ. THIS IS A WARNING.

4-27-16
I HATE THIS BOOK SO MUCH
DONT READ IT
I HATE IT

Update from 2016:
This book is hella old. And horrible. It was my first FIC. The writing is terrible. Please go read one of my other books xD Proceed if you want to see writing from 2 years ago.
Lots of author notes and errors.
2-6-16

Warning: this book is very... Short.  Non professional. I apologize for that. The sequel will be much better.. If there is one.

Seto's age In the book-15]

"No wonder TC hates u, ur ustupd" -Supperkutedaddysgirl +1 -27 q

"Hah u Prob r afraid 2 show ur face cuz you r UGHGLYY! XD XD XD" -RealBjanaCanadian +97 -50

"+Supperkutedaddysgirl shut up! I love Seto!! Your just jealous! Don't listen to them Seto, we love you.<3" -The Shadow Queen +43 -10

"Why so much hate on Seto? :/ Leave him alone, please! <3 Love you guys, let's be kind. xx"
Deadlox +883 -580

"+Supperkutedaddysgirl I think he is lovely. ;-; Seto is very sweet and I love him for that<3"
GoldSolace +1357 -700

"+GoldSolace I SHIPPPR ITITITIITITIITI #SETOSOLACE"
SetoSolace5evah +538 -10

"+SetoSolace5evah haha :P Love ya! Have an amazing day :) (btw nice name)"
GoldSolace +2455 -130

Seto stared at his computer screen, the tab open to his most recent video's comments,not even noticing his fellow youtubers or crazed shippers comments. He couldn't stop himself from scrolling farther down the page, revealing more hate comments. Stupid. Pathetic. Useless. Ugly. Worthless. Dumb Ass. Get off of YouTube.

His fans were firing back at every hater, defending their loved one with all they had, but their efforts did no good.

Seto's shoulders shook as a small chuckle escaped his mouth. The brown haired teenager started laughing uncontrollably, in a creepy, crazed way. The long, purple robe the boy wore slipped off of his shoulders as he threw off his hood, landing on the hard floor beside him. He felt the strange urge to fight back, to make them pay. His eyes darted around the screen, scanning for his first victim. It was a young girl named NiellHornsBabe and with a deep chuckle, he read her comment out loud in a high pitched voice.

"Y dose n e body watch him?! He is SOOOOO boring and SOOO ugli. I make better videos!" He said it exactly as she wrote it, with the typos and emphasis on the so's. "Oh, really now?" Seto murmured to himself and clicked reply. His fingers flew across the black keyboard, punching the keys quickly.

"Haha, that's funny. You know what else is funny? How a stupid, hideous 6 year old brat thinks she can insult me and get away with it. You think your so clever, but your just some lonely little bitch that her daddy won't buy any more dolls. Go play some Barbie, sweetie."

His fingers trembled as they hovered over the mouse button, ready to send the message, but was interrupted by a Skype notification popping up on his screen. "Incoming Call From- Ze Buddah Lord."

Seto immediately recognized the name. It was Adam, or Skydoesminecraft, one of his good friends. He gulped slightly and grabbed his robe off of the ground. Although this was his friend, he still didn't want his face to be revealed. He quickly threw on the hood and clicked accept as his face was concealed by the purple fabric.

~<Ty(Deadlox)'s POV>~
I smiled slightly as my best friend's face popped up on the screen. Although it was mostly hidden, you could still see everything below his nose. His mouth was parted in silent gasp as he noticed everybody. "Hey, Seto!" I greeted, while the others stared silently. It was a 6 person face cam call. Sky hadn't said anything other than 'Join the call.'

"H-hey Ty.. Mitch, Ian, Adam, Jerome..." Seto's voice was soft and nervous. "W-What's up..?"

"We need to talk." Mitch stated simply. "About you." Ian let out a small, shuddering breath at his friend's cold tone, but didn't say anything.

"Like Mitch was saying, we made Team Crafted for a reason. This is a business and you need to carry your own weight. That being said, you have the least amount of subscribers, which means the least amount of money. Do you understand?" Sky's tone was sharp and emotionless, the man's eyes hidden by black sunglasses.

Seto was silent, staring blankly at the screen. I was in shock, I wasn't told about this! "Hold on a second.." I started to say, but was cut off by Mitch.

"We need to have a vote. All in favor of removing Seto from team crafted, say I."

"I." Sky's voice rang through my headphones.

"Sorry buddy, but I'm with Mitch. I." That was Jerome...

"I'm so sorry Seto.." Ian said in a quivering whisper,his shoulders shaking. Tears were running down the youtuber's cheeks. "I."

"Ty?" All except Ian's eyes shifted to look at me, each holding a different emotion.

"No! No way! Not I! Seto is our friend! So what if he's a bit different?!" I quickly yelped. A small, sigh of relief came from Seto's microphone and Ian's eyes flashed with worry. Adam was giving me a glare and Mitch had left his desktop and was now in Jerome's room(they shared a house), hugging the crying boy,

"Majority wins. Seto, you are hereby banished from Team Crafted. Goodbye."

Ian buried his face into his hands with a sob, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably. Tears were now falling from my own eyes, besides my efforts to look strong.

[RAWRITSSETO has left the call]

"You idiots." I whispered, ducking my head as my shoulders shook.

Mitch gave me a concerned glance. Jerome had hidden his face from view, using Mitch's shoulder.

"You IDIOTS!" I shrieked, causing feedback and static. Everyone flinched and Ian peeked at me with red, bloodshot eyes. Sky stared at me, arms crossed over his chest and face emotionless. "That was our friend.."

"Yeah, was. WAS. Now he hates us. It's my fault. Seto's gone. I hate you guys! I quit!" Ian's voice cracked as he quickly left the call. [SSUNDEEEEEE has left the call.]

Suddenly, the whole call broke apart and I leaned backwards in my chair, taking a deep breath to calm myself down and sighing softly. I wiped my eyes with my sweater sleeve and ran my fingers through my hair. "Now what do I do?" Suddenly, worry for Seto flashed through my body and I grabbed my phone, clicking the young boy's contact. It went straight to voice mail and I tried texting him.

<To: Seto😍 From: ^-^TyTy💕> hey bro, answer PLZ. worried.

A failed message notification immediately popped up. I frowned slightly and selected another contact, sending them a quick iMessage.

<To: BriceyPoo😍 From: Tylah>
Hey Brice I need a favor

The reply came almost instantly.

<To: Tylah From BriceyPoo😍>
What is it, Ty? N e thing 4 u babe ;D

<To: BriceyPoo😍 From: Tylah>
No time for the 'babe' jokes bribri this is serious. Check on Ha-Seto PLZ worried bout him

<To: Tylah From BriceyPoo😍>
"Ha-Seto"? Okay yah bad time I agree. N e ways, will call. Later.

There. Hopefully he'll be alright. My shoulders shook uncontrollably as I jumped out of my chair and stumbled over to the bed, falling face first onto my pillow. I didn't resist the wave of tears that followed.
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Omg! D: Poor Seto. :( this is part 1. Sorry it's a little.. Bad xD this is my first time doing a book/one shot/thing. Idk. :) Vote and Comment for Part 2! Let's go for.... 1 comment and 5 votes!

-LittleMissEevee

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