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["Hello there, dear Spectators! I really tried to make the best out of this chapter, so I'm really sorry if the word count is shorter than expected.. The next chapter will be an Intermission chapter, just so you know. It'll take a shorter amount of time to make so try to tune in for that.

"Dearest apologies as well! Exams are up next week so there's been a lot of summative tests, but no worries, I have been trying my hardest to get this chapter out. Hope you all enjoy!

"Also, before I end the Author's Notes; a small [!!] TRIGGER WARNING [!!] for this chapter. Somewhere close to the start, there will be small mentions of a gun in the video text. Don't worry; just like before, it's minor, but I wanted you all to know before proceeding.

"Anywho, toodles! Hope you enjoy!"]





Alan's sudden disappearance was a shock for the color gang, as they were all the closest to where he was. All their heads darted around the theater, but to their dismay, he was nowhere to be found.

The screen afront remained paused as gazes were switching left and right. Several confused glances were exchanged, but even then, nobody was there to answer the inhabitants' questions. All of them were forced to linger within their minds.

"WHERE THE HELL IS VICTIM!?" Dark yelled as he glared at the ceiling, hoping for some sort of reply. His resolve shattered to bits as the familiar voice of Author never returned with the answer he n̶e̶e̶d̶e̶d̶ wanted.

"I'm pretty sure we'd all like to know where he and Alan went." Cho responded while looking around the room. He spotted the enderman-Endie, he remembered-teleporting to every empty row in search of where they may be, but alas, judging by the way he came back to begrudgingly sit down, Cho guessed that neither Victim nor Alan were found.

"They must've been taken out of the theater," Herobrine mused to himself, unknowingly earning some nods of agreement. He turned his gaze over to the screen afront.

It was paused, but the video right now was just a black dot in front of a white screen. Herobrine couldn't help but squint at the scene. There was.. there was this.. this uncanny feel to it; as if its simplicity was merely a ploy.

Nevertheless, Herobrine would gladly take any opportunity to just mentally prepare himself for the Minecraft episode. Although he'd much preferred it if his students were to never find out, he supposed that truth is always meant to make an appearance.

Reality is often disappointing.

"Maybe they were taken out because of the video?" Yellow reasoned, earning a handful of agreeing noises. "Right? Maybe this video has something to do with both Alan and Victim?"

And, in an instant, Cho and Dark immediately knew what kind of video this is.

"Only one way to find out." Wither shrugged (or, at least, it looked like he shrugged). "Let's get this over with."

Getting the message, everybody sat on their respective rows and looked at the screen.


The black dot, which was presumably a cursor, flew to the bottom of the screen, creating what seemed to be a black stickman; similar to The Chosen One.

Cho stared.

The stare was very menacing.

"Well that can't be right," Dark spoke up, a forced casual tone in his voice. He was leaning against his chair with his legs crossed while resting on the lean of the chair afront. Luckily, it was empty.

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