Witness [DSMP Reader Insert]

Chapter 8: Researching

TW: Panic/anxiety attack (? Just in case)

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As [Y/n] stares into the dark abyss of the cave entrance, anxiety surges through them at an extreme pace. Thoughts of being crushed by possible rumble within the caves and the unforeseen mobs surged. Their pits were sweaty along with their heartbeat accelerating. And it doesn't help that it's snowing very heavily at the moment. It's all white in their vision, they can't even see the trees, and making a return to the cabin isn't ideal either. They have to enter the caves since it's the nearest shelter. They don't want to, but they have a feeling the teens and pigman were in there. They feel trapped. I-I...have to- Suck it up!

They deeply inhaled with a torch in hand, ignoring the eye's rude remarks, and takes a step into the cave. An echo of the foot tap is heard. Then again, again, and again. "Purpled?" [Y/n] called out, "T-Tommy?" there wasn't any response leaving them with no choice but to be staying in the cave. They then jumped at some ominous sounds that send chills down their spines within the caves. I hate this. I fucking hate this. Suck it up! I don't need your patronizing bullshit right now, alright?!

"Alright, " they backed away from the entrance to get away from the white downpour, "What are my other options here?" [Y/n] position themselves in a thinking pose. Coward!

Shut up! I don't need this right now.

But you said you would help them!

I know but...I hate this.

Again, suck it up!

Fucking shut up! We're just going in circles here- wait. The communicator.

...Bruh.

You forgot, too, dipshit!

They huffed with their head tilted low. [Y/n] strolled to a corner of the stone walls and lean against it. Now no possible danger can get to me...right? They shake their head to get rid of that last piece of thought as well as trying to push down their anxiety away. [Y/n] swipes their hand up at the bottom left of their vision and a text box screen came up. How do I do this?

[Y/n] taps a small square in a corner and out comes a bunch of text. They scroll down and see that it might as well be everlasting. Yeah, I'm not going to stay here and read all of this. Uh, how do I go back?

They spot an arrow and pressed on that, leading them back to the original screen. [Y/n] groans. I have no idea what the hell I'm doing. They tapped on a bar from the bottom screen to which the bar extended in width and boxes of letters materialized. Oh, was that it?

They start typing "Hello?"

Immediately a response occurred. "Hey! Who this?" Their name reads 'Fundy.'

"[Y/n]? Is that someone new?" Another one appeared with the title 'ConnerEatsPants.'

"Welcome to the Dream SMP, [Y/n]!" an 'Eret' replies.

Are these other people? This is nerve-wracking. [Y/n] quietly sighs.

"Hallo" And Technoblade joins in.

There's a lot more people on this server than I expected. Must definitely the main chat. Is this what this is?

"[Y/n], press a square on the left of the typing bar and choose my name." Purpled's text came after.

They followed the teen's instructions and the screen shift to a slightly different format of the textbox. They then typed: "Hello?"

"Sup" a text pops up after.