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Hi, everybody. This is it.

Finally, next week, I'm shooting the last period

of Pirate Stories.

It's not-- Okay.

Hello, everyone. This is it.

Finally, next week, I'm shooting the last period of Pirate Stories,

live broadcasted, and then on my main channel.

This time, we are going to an isolated camping

to tell our worst horror stories.

And the guests will be friends of mine that I think you know.

DancingSam, the most popular and famous dancer

that I wanted for a long time.

NalaeasyMakeup, the most famous beauty and makeup influencer

that, under the look of a perfect woman,

will have terrible things to tell to us.

And, Lonelyprincess-_69,

the sensual, charming, rising star of networks.

And, Camille, that you don't know yet,

but, uh, she means a lot to me.

Okay, it's going to be amazing, guys,

so click on the bell and get ready for a night of horror

that you will never forget.

Bye, Creepers!

It's going to be amazing, guys, so click on the bell

and get ready for a night of horror

that you will never forget.

Bye, Creepers!

Wow. Fuck.

Welcome to my house.

It's insane, Alex.

Oh, my God.

Come on, come on, come on.

What the fuck? Whoa.

- It's so creepy.

Wait. Put the light on.

Where is the light? This one.

Wait. Fuck, guys. The lights take some time to work.

- Wait just a second, okay? Oh, bitch, you better be joking.

Look at this. Who is she?

Sam. Sam, Sam, Sam. I just want to sleep.

Oh, my--

Are you okay? Ugh, that's gross.

I don't like this place.

Check this.

- Mm. Very rich. I know.

Baby. - So good.

What? - No. Thanks.

Mm. - No.

Stop.

- You're cute. - You're cute.

NalaeasyMakeup.

Shh.

- Calm down.

It's vegan?

It's vegan?

- I don't think so. - What?

- Uh, uh, uh...

Leave me alone.

Oh, my.

- Baby. - What?

Watch.

- Yeah, okay. - What "okay"? That's all?

Yeah, she looks cool, pretty, and everything, but not amazing as you said.

- Sam, it's fine. - I don't care about her beauty.

Look at her number of followers.

And so?

"And so? Sam, come on."

Bro.

Geez. - One story with her,

and you're the next star.

- This is power. - Mm-mm.

What do you think about that, Nala?

- About what? - About that.

- Nala, sweetie.

- Uh, I, I really don't care. - Hm? Aw.

- You okay? - Yeah, yeah, I'm cool.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

You didn't take your meds this morning?

Mm-mm.

Fuck!

- Oh, my God.

I hate this film.

- Yeah. - Ugh.

- It's fine. - Yeah, let's take a picture.

Yeah, yeah. Where's my phone?

Okay, Camille, take the picture.

No, she's taking with us.

- No, no, no. It's okay. - Come on. Come on. No. No.

She's not an influencer.

Guys.

A cute one. A cute one.

- I need a sexy one for my followers. - Yeah.

- Oh, my God. That-- - No, that, that's horrible.

No!

- You still can't sleep? - No.

- Oh.

- You hear that? - Mm.

Shh.

- Shh.

- Okay. - Mm.

Nala, she's mine first.

- No. - I'm, I'm telling you, she's mine first.

- No. You wish. - She is.

- No. She wants me. - Shh.

- She wants me. - Shut up.

- She's mine first. - No.

- Mm-mm. - Mm. Shh.

You will see. You will see. Shh. Shh.

Hello, Creepers! Here's the mansion. Finally.

Look.

Hey, Marie.

Hi, baby. - Take us to your room.

Okay.

I'm going upstairs. Hey, Nala.

- Hello. - Take us to your room.

No?

Okay.

Sam.

- No. - Please.

- No. - Sam.

- Uh, no, no, no. - No.

I'm coming. Fuck you, guys!

Better?

Yes.

Feeling so weak.

Everything is going to be all right, I swear.

You're so brave.

I'm so glad you're here with me. Really.

The video is going to be amazing.

I'm, I'm sorry, but it's, it's not about your video right now.

I'm sorry.

Let's... take this trip to a new start. Okay?

Okay.

I'm here for you.

Okay?

Hi. Can I help you?

Yeah. I'm so fan of you.

I've seen all your videos. All your videos.

Can I?

You saved my life.

And now I'll save you.

Okay. Sorry, you have to leave. I'm sorry.

- What? - Yeah, it's a private property.

You can't be here. I'm sorry. You have to leave.

- Thanks. - Mm.

- DancingSam! - Is something wrong?

He's a fan. I don't know how he came here.

Oh, excuse me, sir. You better leave right now.

What?

Get the fuck out now.

Sh-- should not talk like this. You should not talk like this.

Leave!

I hate stalkers. Fuck.

Last year, one of them came to my studio

when I was in the middle of a live.

- I had to call the police. Sent him home.

I didn't know.

- Fuck these people. - Yeah.

- You good? - Yeah.

Fucking...

So...

Marie? Hurry up, bitch.

Let's go outside.

Let's chill here.

Sun, video.

Nothing but relax.

Are you kidding, Sam? Let's go somewhere.

Where? You know the place?

I don't, but Alex does. So, let's go to a cool spot.

I don't feel.

There is a nice beach near.

Do you want to go?

Where is Nala?

Nala? You okay?

I'm fine! I'm coming!

Hello, my dears. Today, I wanted to show you my last purchase.

A soft cream by, uh...

Fuck!

Hello, my dears. Today, I wanted to show you my last purchase.

The soft cream by Annexa.

It's a new way to give freshness to my skin.

And I love it.

I'll give you the name and the link in bio.

And use my promo code, NalaeasyMakeup

for 10% discount.

Take care of yourself. I love you all.

Bye.

No. - No?

What, oh, really, she didn't tell you?

- No. - No.

- You're lying. - No.

Tinder is not working here.

- There is nothing around. - Yeah.

And you're not scared of meeting bad people?

- Like what? Geeks? Freaks?

Babe, you should try it sometimes.

- Yeah. - Chill out.

Yeah, chill out. Like, no worries about weirdos.

I see them all day long, and I know how to deal with them, you know.

Come.

- Maybe for tonight. Mm... For the followers.

I love that.

- Take this. One for me. - Yeah.

Aye.

Aye, aye, aye.

- Aye.

Ah. Guys, have you been to nice places recently?

- Nothing. - Right?

Mm. Mm. I'm so bored.

Yeah, so many shows have been canceled.

- And parties, and events, previews. - Yeah.

- Like, because of the bad news, you know. - Mm.

- It's fucked up. - Fuck. Yeah.

It sucks.

So, how, how do you make money?

It's not that easy right now.

- Speak for you, dude.

Sorry for not showing my ass to 100 perverts online.

- Not 100, 1000. Thousand.

Stop it. Come on.

What about you, darling?

I'm finishing my degree next year.

I, I mean, about the money, you know.

I work in a clothing store.

Late shift, twice a week.

You're so brave. How do you do that?

- Why? About not quitting.

Yeah, maybe, but, you know, I, I want a job later.

- Don't you?

- Huh? Don't you? Shut up.

Whoo!

Okay. Mm.

- She's hot. - Yeah.

- Who's hot?

Who's hot? Who's hot?

- The beer. And you. - Ah, I think--

- Oh. - And me. Oh!

Calm down with my girl, now.

Hello, everyone.

That's NalaeasyMakeup

- from her bag.

Welcome to my live,

like every Sunday.

So, today I want to talk about my new freaking product.

So, this is a superfood from Annexa brand.

You know how much I love this brand.

And it's basically like superpower.

Like, it brings me so much power,

- stamina and energy all the day...

...because of ginseng, CLA Max, spirulina.

No, guys.

I'm-- I-- I'm doing this live

because I want you to have the best life

and I want you to be the best version for you.

I'm-- I--

Why, why are you talking like this?

- That's not fair. I mean...

You don't have the right to tell me I'm a fucking bitch.

That's not fair, guys.

I think I will get Nala first.

You wish.

She's mad at me.

Who's that?

It's... Louis, my little bro.

- He's so cute. You never told me about it. - Mm-hm.

How old?

- He... - What?

...he was six.

What happened?

He died.

Accident.

- I'm sorry. It's so... - No, no. Don't be.

- Don't be. - I didn't know. You never told me.

- I'm sorry. - That's life.

It's-- You okay?

Yeah.

Okay.

I'm so sorry.

It was just a bit difficult to be a lonely child, you know.

- Trust me, I know a lot about that.

It's okay.

- I'm here for you, okay? - Thank you.

How do you feel?

I'm, I'm fine.

And with Alex?

Not easy.

You remind me of myself before I was NalaeasyMakeup.

You're beautiful.

But you need some upgrades.

You have to be the best version of yourself.

And this can help you.

Look at those lips.

Oh, my God.

Look at you.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Perfect.

Look at you.

Do you like it?

Um, I don't know.

You're beautiful.

Hm.

Hey.

I'm here for you, okay?

Fuck.

Do you want some?

What is it?

No.

But, wait. You, you do this often?

Yeah.

It helps me to take out all the clouds in my head,

and I can be happy.

It brings me back my power.

It's too difficult to hold on.

So many comments from my followers.

Told me I have flat cheeks.

And I did this fucking surgery.

Never enough.

Do you know that I can perform under both vocals?

We're about close to four months out

from a breast augmentation.

- Uh, we placed... - Fuck this.

...415cc silicone implants that are soft-touch.

So, we're going to take a look, see how she's doing.

So, we see that her implants have dropped signif--

Fuck.

Fuck!

Fuck.

Fuck.

[birds chirping.

Looks good.

- Enjoy.

Yeah. Yeah.

It's gluten-free, without meat or animal protein,

without sugar and salt, of course.

Just organic food.

- Of course. Mm.

So... what's in it?

- Vegetables and fruits. Mm.

- You eat like a cow, actually.

Sam, you're so fucking stupid, as usual.

- Come on. - Oh, fuck you.

- Fuck you. - No, fuck you.

What, what, what, what did you say?

- Okay, guys, I'm ready. - A cow.

A cow.

Fuck you! You fucking scumbag! Dickhead!

You don't have the fucking right to talk to--

- Fuck you! Oh! Wait.

- Wait, wait, wait wait. - Oh, my God.

I love you, Nala.

- She's insane.

That was a joke.

That was not right. That was not a joke.

- She's hot.

The story I'm about to tell you

happened long, long, long time ago,

not far away from here, a few minutes by car,

in an old cursed village next to Lisieux.

The story takes place in 1946,

after the war left so many ghosts and lost souls in the country.

A woman, Martine, she was a Nazi collaborator during the war.

She was, uh, mowed down, raped, massacred by the villagers.

She was buried in a small garden in the village.

In her last words of rage, she would have made a pact

with the Devil himself to stay alive.

But as a ghost...

...she would still be alive even nowadays,

and could be seen not far away from the famous garden.

Fully dressed in white, she would hitchhike regularly.

She would simply ask drivers to take her home near old mansions.

During the journey, the woman remained silent.

But as the car approached the village,

she would become feverish.

She would panic and cry out,

-"Watch out for the path!"

Once the entrance passed, the strange passenger disappeared.

This story, guys, has been repeated thousands of times...

...but each time, the entity comes back.

Boo!

Whoo!

I told you, guys, it's going to be

- the best horror night ever! - Your face, guys.

Ever!

Guys...

...have you heard about the Hookman?

Mm. Mm-mm.

Okay, be ready for this. Mm.

It's a famous local spirit which earned its name

by the bloody hook he wears on his right hand.

This sinister character who returned from the Kingdom of the Dead

to take revenge, and acts in isolated houses,

especially in the countryside...

...is a former peasant of the French Revolution.

In order to be punished for this allegiance to the king,

was massacred by the Republicans.

They ripped off his hand.

They sewed a hook on his arm.

They threw him into the river and then hanged him!

Since then, he'd wander around the countryside

to find the men who took his hand, to recover it, you know.

That will be the sound of the hook when he comes in.

His victims,

often hanged by their feet. Get it?

And sometime... slit their throats.

A fairly recent urban legend, it goes to the very ancient team of men crochet,

- where the mind has become a crazy killer...

...but still act away from the big cities,

in the most isolated places.

Kind of the one we're in.

To get rid of it, like, all the spirits,

it's enough to find the remains of his corpse,

cover them with salt... and burn them,

without forgetting the hook.

- Okay, babes, look at me.

Nala, come.

Camille, can you smile? Like, pretend to have fun or something?

Yeah.

Ooh, she's funny.

Here, you put the location on your page.

- What? - Yeah.

- No way. Wait. - Delete

Sexy. That's why they could get here yesterday.

Yeah, drink something.

- Fuck. - Mm.

Cheers.

Ooh.

You good? - Yeah.

Look how many likes I have.

Oh, my God.

- Girls... Mm.

...look how many likes I have.

Oh, my God. What the... Mm.

- Let's party!

Fucking amazing! Fucking amazing!

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye!

- Yeah!

- Again, again, again, again, again, again!

- You want it? - Yeah. Thanks.

- Give me some of that

- fantastic fucking joint!

Yeah, I'm so happy, guys.

Hey!

Calm down, Alex.

That's not true.

How can you be sure about that?

There's a million followers writing everyday love letters

to you on your account.

Yes.

But there is also hundreds

that are insulting me and harassing me.

No. - And that's so violent.

You're, by far, the most beautiful girl I ever met.

And that's not a lie.

Thank you.

Can we, can we, can we do the same?

Oh. Again.

I have a joker. Yay!

- Okay, everybody, let's go. Damn.

Yay! Awesome.

- Fuck you. - Fuck you.

So, truth or dare?

Well...

...dare, baby.

Are you sure?

- Uh-huh.

Really? - Mm-hm.

Okay, then...

...run around the house naked.

No way. Don't do that.

Of course. - Okay.

No! No, no, no. - Stop it. Don't do that, Sam.

Come on. Yeah!

- Stop it. Oh!

Aye!

Oh!

Of course, guys.

- Calm down. Calm down.

Okay. - Okay.

Mm, truth.

Mm. Truth.

Okay. Mm...

Marie,

what's your biggest secret?

Ah, funny.

- I don't think it's a good idea. - Come on. I want to know.

I've always wanted to be a pianist.

- What? - What music?

- Classical music. - Ah. What do you mean by classical?

I mean, like Beethoven.

Like, musician from my country, you know.

And why don't you do it?

What?

I mean, you're still so young.

- Why don't you do it? - I don't think I can.

Why?

My image won't allow me.

- What do you mean, your image?

A cam girl that stopped everything to play Chopin.

- Come on, girl.

- Let's move on, guys. Mm.

- Oh! Camille.

Oh... Your turn.

Truth or dare, baby?

I choose dare.

Ooh, dare. Wow.

Kiss Alex.

Oh, seriously? They are together, girl.

Have you seen them kiss yet? I didn't.

She's right. We want to see the kiss.

- Kiss her. Kiss her. Mm-mm.

Well? Yeah, you're right.

- It's too simple. - Oh.

Of course, too simple.

- So, tell me

what's the saddest thing you ever lived.

- What? - What the fuck, girl?

Stop it. Next. Move on.

What? - Move on.

Uh, I'm sorry. Sh...

That's okay. You didn't know.

I choose dare, finally.

- You guys are so fun. Ooh. You know what?

Let's stop that fucking game.

I'm tired, anyway. Mm.

What's wrong with Camille?

It's because of her parents.

What about them?

- Don't you know? - Fuck.

Oh, that explains everything.

Camille's parents lived in a cult...

- What? - ...until her mother got pregnant.

Then they tried to flee to raise their daughter,

but couldn't hold because of the influence they had on them.

They abandoned Camille when she was a baby and left.

A few months later, during a mass suicide organized by the leader,

the parents both died together.

She lived and grew up as an orphan

in children's shelters,

- and is still traumatized by all of this.

Stop it.

- Please. - Mm-hm.

No.

Not feeling like it.

- What's wrong? - I don't know.

Just, sometimes I feel bad.

- You know it. - Yeah, I know.

- And, Marie, when she talks about my-- - Yeah.

I know.

I know it's difficult for you.

I'm sorry.

But it's difficult for me too. Trust me.

I know.

Thank you.

I love you.

Come. Come.

- Come.

I love you.

- You're not... - Yeah.

- You love me? - Yeah.

- You love me? - Yeah.

What's up?

- Camille? - Yep.

Don't worry. It's not a difficult puzzle.

But you be strong and you'll get better.

- I know it. Thanks, babe.

Me-me.

Yeah.

What?

- I didn't like it. - You don't like it?

- Girls, guess what? - What?

- I've kissed Sam. Yeah.

- Good for you. - Oh, my God. No way.

- You fucking slut.

- With tongue? - Of course, with tongue.

- Come on. No.

What?

Marie! W...

Leave her. She wants to draw the attention, as always.

- Sam. - What?

Mm. Fuck them. Fuck them!

Fuck. So creepy.

Oh, fuck.

Okay.

Okay.

Hi, guys.

Let's get spicy today. Look at this.

Look at where we are. In the middle of the forest.

So, are you ready for a little session?

Let's do this.

Hi, guys.

It's so creepy in here.

Come save me.

What do you want from me today?

I'll do whatever you want.

- Where is Marie? - I don't know.

I tried to call her and still no news.

That's weird.

Don't worry, she'll get back soon.

Give her some time.

Oh, Wi-Fi is finally back, guys.

Oh. Yes, sir.

- Whoa. Come on.

Is this one of your weird videos?

No. - Are you sure?

- Yeah. - Did Marie warn you?

Girl, chill out. It's, it's fake.

What the fuck, Sam? Are you serious?

The video is completely fake.

200k views in two hours, guys.

She smashed her record.

Just--

Relax and chill.

She'll get back soon.

Look.

We're getting new followers.

- Wow. I love her.

What's going on, Alex? What's wrong?

- I have a bad feeling about this. I'm worried. - Why?

You know, this fan came to the house, he was so weird.

And then Samuel told him to leave. We threatened him.

- Yeah. - I think he saw the location on the picture.

Maybe it's the guy on Marie's video.

You know, she never told me anything about any video,

- so I just-- I, I-- - Okay, okay, okay.

- Don't panic. Calm down, Alex. - No, I can't,

because, you know, stalkers can be very dangerous sometimes.

What's your plan?

I think I know where Marie shot the video,

so I'm going to go there. You know, just to be sure.

- I'm, I'm going with you. - No. You're not--

No way, Alex. I'm coming.

Come on.

- You like me? - Yes.

- Like, for real? - Yeah, for real.

Mm. No.

- I'm not ready. - Okay. No problem.

- Um, I'm tired... - Mm.

...and, uh, I'm, I'm gonna sleep, okay?

Okay.

Can I come?

- In my room? - Yeah.

I'm tired.

I'm gonna sleep.

Where is she?

Marie, is that you?

Marie, let me know.

Yes!

Marie!

Marie!

- Marie! - Marie!

Marie!

Marie!

Marie!

Marie!

- Marie! - Alex.

Okay, I'm trying again.

- They don't pick up. - Why they don't pick up?

So, Alex, what I'm supposed to do?

I don't know. I don't know. I don't know.

I'm trying again. - Yes.

Okay.

- Alex, give me your phone. - What?

Come on, Alex, give me your phone.

To everybody, this is an emergency.

The video showing Marie's murder is not fake.

A psycho is near our house, and he's chasing us.

We need your help, like, by any means possible.

Like, police, emergency. Somebody. We're going to die.

We need your help. Please.

- What? - Alex, they won't believe me.

- Give me the phone. Give me the phone. - They, they won't believe me.

Give me the phone.

Okay, everyone, please. You've got to,

you've got to believe us. It's Alex.

And I'm not joking. It's real. Okay?

There is someone who's chasing us. He wants to kill us.

Uh, uh, the video of Marie is, is, is not, is not fake, it's real.

You've got to believe me. Please.

Oh.

I love that, Nala.

Come on.

Okay.

I get it. I get it.

Hey.

Okay.

Oh.

Come on.

Nala?

Uh...

Nala.

Nala!

Fuck.

- Sam! Sam!

- Okay, you go there. I go there. - Okay.

Sam!

Nala!

Sam!

Sam!

Nala!

Nala!

Where the fuck...

Alex?

Alex?

Shut the fuck up!

Hello.

My name is Camille.

I'm in, I'm in the middle of Normandy in France...

...and I'm posting this video

knowing that you will probably never see it

because, because something terrible happened to us here tonight.

A, a dangerous stalker

found our house

and decided to, to play a game with us

and to kill everybody.

I'm the only one alive...

...and I'm, and I'm wounded.

And I, I just... ask for help

by any means possible.

I just need some help, please.

Please help me.

- Hello.

My name is Camille.

I'm, I'm in the middle

of Normandy in France...

...and I'm posting this video

knowing that you will probably never see it

because, because something terrible happened to us here tonight.

A, a dangerous stalker found our house

and decided to, to play a game with us

and to kill everybody.

- I'm the only one alive...

...and I'm, and I'm wounded.