Chapter 2: Rage

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"God damn it! Shut the fuck up, Sidearms!" I roar into my mic, which in response gets waves of laughters from my friends, including Side.

It was a typical night (or should I say morning, since it was 1am). The Crew and I were recording some Minecraft for My Channel. It was another one of those episodes where nothing productive really happened and all we were doing was "fighting" each other.

"Come on, Man. You don't mean that." Sidearms practically giggles out, making it difficult to understand the hyperactive child.

I let out a frustrated sigh. I then start bashing on my mouse like crazy, trying my best to kill Sidearm's Minecraft character. 

"Well, if you didn't mean it then you wouldn't have said it, Fuckface." I point out, as Side and I get into a miny battle.

As Side and I battle, I notice Speedy's avatar shaking his (or should I say her) head at us.

"Why do I even bother?" Speedy dramatically says, as he swings his character head up, to make it look as if it's starring into the sky.

"Speedy~ Help me!" Sidearms demands, giggling at the end of his words. Oh, he is such a suckass.

"Speedy! Don't you fucking dare, Man. This child needs to be taught a lesson. He needs to learn how to respect his elders!" I angrily joke, which gets The Crew laughing.

"Hmph...I can agree to that..." I hear Shadow mumble, which gets us all laughing again.

How do some of our viewers think we are serious when we say stuff like this? I just don't understand.

My train of thought is lost when I notice that my health is going down dramatically. Speedy joins in with Side and starts hitting me, and before I know it my Minecraft character has died.

Those fucking bastards.

"Fuck you guys! You always fucking do this!" I shout, which sends the idiots into a roar of laughter.

"Sorry, bro, but you know it isn't right to hit 5 year olds." Speedy informs, as he then continues to laugh with the rest of The Crew members.

"Fuck you all! I'm going to go find myself a new group of friends!" I insist, as I then hit the 'esc' key and exit out of the game.

And that's when things went awfully wrong.

It's been about 3 hours since then. I sit alone in a hellish wasteland, in which I have no idea how I got here, or who sent me here.

There are other people here but none of them seem to be human, let alone that talkative. 

My patiences of trying to talk to those demon like creatures has completely disapeared. For the past hour all I have been doing is stomping around, trying to find some way out of here.

"This better not be a stupid fucking prank." I say to myself, as I push past more of those annoying creatures. 

I suddnely smack into a wall in which I somehow did not see coming. I feel my brain crack into pieces as my sanity washes away.

I can't take this anymore.

I let out a loud, throat burning, shout. My body starts to insanely increase in temperture as I let my anger out. As I scream I notice those hell like creatures starting to screech themselves, but not as nearly as loud. Someone of them even fall to the ground, covering their pointy ears for protection. 

At first I believe its myself that is shaking from rage, but it isn't. I notice the ground around me start to shake, even crack. Boulders fall from nearby cliff areas, crashing into the ground quitely. 

And as I finally calm down and finally stop screaming, is when I notice that everything around me has too. 

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 07, 2015 ⏰

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