Crazy Craft

Chapter 5: Figures

Skype:

Me: Who are you?

Random: Why would I tell you?

Peter: So to say, your name is Random?

Random: What the hell!

Me: Nope! That's your name!

Random: Gah!

Suddenly my phone crashed. Light flickered as it died. I desperately turned it on again. I checked my Skype again to see that the random guy left.

Skype:

Peter : James

Me: Yes

Peter: Did your phone suddenly crash?

Me: Yes

Peter: It happened to me too

Me: That is next meta stuff

Peter: I know

Peter called me. I answered the call, thinking he'd just wanna make a half-baked excuse for a call.

" James! Log onto the server!" Peter shouted, sounding like he wanted to report something important.

I turned on my PC so I could log on." Wait! Ok!" I babbled as my PC turned on.

I quickly logged onto Minecraft and joined the server. The sight baffled me. Our Minecraft skins were built in statue form, in peril filled death.

Protato was wearing a iron helmet while his potato jacket was torn, an arrow shot through his chest, left arm, and left leg.

Achillies lay face first, his godly robe stained, knees and hands bleeding, and he was engulfed in fire.

Wolfie had gashes on her right shoulder, and a staff stabbed through her chest. Blood was dripping from her chest.

Happy_Place had his minion safety goggles cracked, and he looked like he was falling endlessly through a pit.

WizardofStregth had glass shards pierced into his cloak and skin, and blood was dripping everywhere. His skin damaged, probably due to fire.

RapidPanda had gashes all over her panda skin, a fireball was seemed to be pressing through her heart.

Existence and her skin had a major wound on her chest, enough to see her ribcage, and she got nasty bites all over.

TheDauntlessMonkey had her head lain on the floor, blood dripping everywhere, maimed.

The other characters were missing. Me, Person, Guy, and Death. My mind went into a blitz of ideas and thoughts as I laid my numb body on a couch.

" James! Wake the crap up!" Brayden screamed. He grabbed my shoulders and vigorously shook me.

" I'm up! I'm up!" I announced with a weak voice. Brayden gave me a state before talking.

" You went to a daze for quite awhile. More than awhile." Brayden sighed.

I checked my watch. It was about 6:00 P.M. I felt tired before I dazed, but I don't know why I was tired. Probably because of THE CRAPPY HACKER THAT IS MAKING ME STRESSED OUT! I looked to my side, Brayden was gone. He walked to his room and was half-asleep before I even knew it. He was experiencing jet lag for sure. I decided to log onto Minecraft to check what Mr. Random has done.

I checked out spawn town or more vandalism. To my demise, the last statues were made.

Deathstorm knelt on the ground with one leg, body shaking, and his masked uncovered. His hands were holding the ground, like he was struck by lightning.