Scraps (Dream SMP Fanfic)

The Encounter [Prt 2]

Hello readers! Second part of the chapter! In this one there is mention of blood and some scenes some might describe brutal. If you are uncomfortable with such content fear not, I will give an explicit warning for when the scenes would appear and end. If you want to know my opinion I don't think it's to bad, but everyone has their own thoughts and capacities.

Thank you and enjoy!

After spending the whole day collecting materials and getting a good night sleep the squad was ready to venture into the wilderness.

"This is kinda heavy, I've never worn armor before." Y/N said, struggling to strap the back of her iron chest plate. George came and helped her. "Yeah it kinda is." Tubbo said, moving around and noticing the strain it put on his muscles. "I'm sure we'll get used to it." Wilbur said, glancing around to make sure everyone was set.

With that the group of newly found friends headed out of the house. Tubbo gave it one last look before going to the rest, not knowing when he would see his home again. Y/N held out the glowing, red metal out and slowly spun; once again making sure that it was only touching the white banner and not her skin. When it pointed west the metal violently vibrated and grew significantly hotter. Everyone shared a knowing nod as they continued in the former direction.

When it was afternoon and the sun was high in the sky the group took a break by a nearby river. Sitting down together they took out the food they had gathered earlier. After getting their energy back up and running the group continued on their way, going north-west this time instead of west.

As the sun lowered down an orange hue covered the entire dark oak forest, the last few sun rays hitting Y/N's skin and illuminating her face, making her eyes shine more brighter. She noticed that the metal was getting hotter and hotter as they advanced in the desired direction. "Hey. Look over there." Tubbo said, pointing to the place he was indicating. 

Everyone followed his gaze. A little further there was a light coming from behind the dark oak trees. Y/N glanced at everyone, everyone meeting her eyes and nodding. They all went towards the soft light, staying as quiet as possible as Y/N clutched the metal.

Behind the trees was a huge mansion. It was made by various different woods, looking old and majestic. The mansion had cobblestone stairs leading to the entrance, having no doors. "It's a Woodland Mansion. . . ." Wilbur trailed off, looking at the building with amazement and wonder. "Aren't there Vindicators and stuff in there?" George asked, doubt lacing his voice. "Yeah." Tubbo said. Y/N glanced down at the red metal that was held in her hand. "We won't know for sure until we go in, this is no normal Minecraft." She bluntly stated.

Everyone looked at the mansion, carefully taking in the features. Dread formed inside them, anxiousness. But it was their only choice. They had to go in. Putting the metal in her inventory Y/N pulled out her iron sword, the others followed suit. The sun had now set, the moon rose as mobs climbed out of the ground, sensing humans and slowly making their way toward their prey.

"Ready?" Y/N asked looking at Tubbo, who looked at Wilbur, who looked at George. "Ready." George said, determination set in his voice. They all clasped hands with each other, using the warmth each provided as a source of comfort. Taking a deep, shaky breath Y/N and the others walked up the steps and into the mansion. Being on high alert and bracing themselves for anything to happen.

Y/N would've been awed by the sight if her and her friends lives weren't at stake. The main entrance room of the mansion was extravagant. A chandelier with glow stone and torches hanged from the ceiling, beautifully illuminating the room. The carpet on the floor was blood red, matching the brown hues of the wood used to build the mansion. The cobblestone staircase in front of them split into two, leading up to another floor.