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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒𝟒: 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐞

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𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, (Y/N) caught a glimpse of Herobrine's ominous activities in the present, causing her to abruptly awaken, gripped by panic and struggling to catch her breath, the remnants of the vision haunting her every thought and manifesting in unsettling physical sensations. Every breath became a struggle, as if an unseen force constricted her chest, and shadows danced ominously in the corners of her room, as if mocking her with their haunting presence.

Flapping their wings frantically, Dande, the avian companion of (Y/N), squawked in alarm before hastily soaring out of the room and descending down the stairs to alert the rest of the group. Their feathers ruffled and their eyes wide with avian apprehension, Dande's panicked chirps conveyed a sense of impending danger, stirring an anxious energy among the others, who recognized the urgency in the bird's warning.

Niki rushed to her side along with the others, their faces etched with concern, attempting to soothe her trembling form. However, despite Niki's gentle words and touch, (Y/N's) panic only intensified, her breath growing shallower and her body trembling uncontrollably, as if gripped by an unseen terror that refused to release its hold.

Witnessing the distress escalating, Techno approached with a composed demeanor, emanating an air of quiet strength. With a gentle yet firm touch, he established a sense of grounding, his calm presence a balm to Y/N's frenzied state. Slowly, her racing breaths began to steady, and the trembling subsided as Techno's comforting words and steady reassurance helped to restore a semblance of peace within her.

As Techno's presence worked its magic, Y/N's racing heart gradually eased, finding solace in his soothing aura. Sensing her newfound calmness, Philza approached her with a gentle demeanor, concern etched across his face, and softly inquired, "What happened, (Y/N)? Can you tell us?"

With a trembling voice, (Y/N) recounted her harrowing experience, describing the eerie vision of Herobrine's actions and the unsettling feeling of their connection. It was as if she could sense his presence, their eyes intertwined in a haunting bond that transcended reality, leaving her with an unnerving certainty that they were linked in some inexplicable way.

"Hey, you know you can tell me, right?" Quackity leaned closer to Y/N, a real worry on his face.

(Y/N) nodded, with a new resolve in her eyes, as she felt the unwavering support of her friends. "You know what? I'm going to tell everyone." She said, her voice tinted with vulnerability and boldness. "It's time to tell the whole story and face this together; there will be no more secrets."

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When Y/N finished sharing every detail, a wave of understanding swept through the group, and they knew they had to do something. They all agreed to cover her left eye, the one that used to be silver is now clouded with mist. Sapnap, being the quick thinker, grabbed his bandana, gave it a good wash, and then wrapped it around Y/N's left eye with utmost care. It was their way of saying, "We got your back, and we'll protect you from whatever's out there."

Deep in conversation, the group slowly made their way back downstairs, their voices filled with concern and determination. They knew they couldn't stay in the same place any longer; it wasn't safe. George, Sapnap, and Quackity exchanged determined glances, silently agreeing to stand by Y/N's side through thick and thin.

They stayed with her throughout the night, offering comfort and unwavering support. As morning dawned, the group descended the stairs together, greeted by the inviting aroma of a meal lovingly prepared by their other friends.

Despite the lingering anxiety, they took comfort in the warmth of friendships and the common desire to confront whatever obstacles awaited them, knowing they were not alone on this journey.

The group stayed seated while they finished their meal, their talk shifting to the planned visit to Steve's hidden kingdom. They discussed what was bothering them and speculated about potential causes for the absence of contact with one another, their faces furrowed with worry.

One by one, their eyelids growing heavy, the rest of the group quietly excused themselves and ascended the stairs to find rest. Left in the room were Philza, Techno, Quackity, Bad, Dream, and Y/N, their minds still reeling from the disturbing glimpse into Herobrine's life. They gathered in a small group and shared the facts of what Y/N had seen while they considered the ramifications of such disclosures. Their voices were tinted with a mixture of wonder and anxiety.

The group debated for a while before deciding that, given the late hour, it would be better to call it a night. They all concurred, but before they parted ways, they decided that (Y/N) needed someone to stay with her all night. Quackity and Dream volunteered to stay with her, the group split up into their own rooms with a sense of relief, confident that she would be in good care.

"Thank you, guys, really," (Y/N) said, thanking them for staying with her through the night. They engaged in pleasant conversation, exchanging stories and thoughts, as the weariness slowly crept over them. Drifting into slumber, (Y/N) succumbed to the embrace of their sleep, their breathing calming, while Quackity and Dream continued their gentle banter, keeping each other company in the quiet hours of the night.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted their conversation, and Bad's voice broke through, asking if it was okay to come in.

Dream and Quackity exchanged quiet nods, granting Bad permission to enter the room. His eyes fell upon Y/N, peacefully asleep, and he whispered, "Already asleep?" The two nodded in response, their voices kept low to avoid disturbing her. Quackity then curiously inquired, "Why are you still up, Bad?" To which Bad replied with a determined tone, "I wanted Dream to help me sharpen my skills, you know, just in case anything happens. I want to be ready to protect all of you."

"Just because you guys are strong enough doesn't mean you don't need protection," Bad retorted, emphasizing the importance of their unity. "Isn't that why we all stay with each other?" Dream nodded in agreement, understanding the underlying sentiment. "That's true. I'll help you out, Bad. You'll stay right here?" Dream asked, seeking confirmation from Quackity, who replied with a reassuring "Yes." As Bad and Dream quietly exited the room, gently closing the door behind them, Quackity settled down next to Y/N's bed, finding comfort in their presence as sleep gradually overtook him.

Two souls haunted by visions