Chapter 80:Fresh Locations

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Fresh's POV

I wander around carefully. I kept thinking about what to do or who to locate. I kept teleporting around to get an idea of what this world is. It was a strange place, that's for sure. Thoughts came and went through my head, wondering how everyone else is or where they could be. One thought kept coming to mind though.

Find Deccy Dec. Find Deccy. Find him. Stick with Deccy until this is solved.

And before I could even investigate or question these thoughts, I heard a voice. A familiar voice.

"What the heck even am I? What is this place?"The voice wonders

Deccy Dec!

"Deccy Dec!"I shout but instead it sounded like a weird screech

"Gah! What the heck was that?"I hear him say, unable to recognize what I said

Right, I can't speak.....

I walk towards the sound of his voice once it sounded like he settled down. I peek around a tree and see a figure looking like this.

I certainly didn't recognize him but then again, I don't recognize what this world turned me into either

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I certainly didn't recognize him but then again, I don't recognize what this world turned me into either. And Deccy's voice is coming from him so it must be him. Plus I recognize his eyes. I come out from behind the trees, slowly approaching him. He looks at me and I wave. He nervously waves back.

"Hello...."He says, seeming uneased

I show the sign I made, showing the letters YOLO.

"Fresh?"He says

I nod.

"Are you okay?"He asks

I nod. Then write on the sign:ARE YOU?

He nods.

"Why aren't you talking?"I ask

"Hello Deccy."I say, but it came out as a screeching sound

"Oh..That's why."He says

He grins, taking my hand.

"Let's go find the others, shall we?"He suggests

I nod.

We walk along together happily, or he seems to be happier now. I always like seeing his smile. I don't know why or really understand, but something about his grin, all of him really, is very special to me.

"Where should we head?"He asks

I shrug.

I look up, seeing clouds forming. I glance around, hearing noises. He releases my hand. I walk around, spotting other tall, skinny black figures with purple eyes like what I was turned into. Or endermen as I've heard that they are called. I walk over, curious to see what they naturally do. They wander around, picking up blocks and screeching to each other in different tones or pitches. One looks at me and hands me a poppy flower. I look at it in my hand now, then at the enderman. I smile a bit at them and give them a flower instead. I hand it a tulip I had collected during the stroll, curious about how pixelated it looked. The enderman looked happy and screeched. I smile, then it walks away. The ground rumbles and the sky darkened. I watch the endermen run away or teleport away but didn't understand why.

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