A Nightmare For Nightmare

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Unknown's POV

I packed my bag for school and headed out the door. I know I probably won't be paying attention at all at school, after what happened, but oh well. I couldn't stay home. I can't believe Nightmare did all that. I know what she's capable of.

Soooo many have lost their lives because of her and her, father. Those monsters. And according to my father and the rest of the team, Nightmare took over the entire of Minecraft so there is no people in it! And her monsters (other monsters) keep trying to kill people on the test server! It's a good thing we're gonna realise Minecraft public in a few months.

Nightmare's POV

I was in a dark forest. In Minecraft. Wherever I looked I saw faces from behind trees and everything. Faces of the people I have killed. I tried to run away.

Tears streamed down my face as I desperately tried to escape. I saw bodies next, on the floor, of others I have tortured or killed, or both. There eyes were lifeless, there bodies showed many cuts, wounds, burns, etc. I stumbled over, my vision blurring from the tears. I shut my eyes tight and tried curling up in a protective position.

I heard many whispers from all directions. I tried blocking my ears, but I couldn't escape it. "You killed us." A little girl's voice said, then many other voices started saying it. "Why did you kill us?" Some said. "What did we ever do to you?" Others said. "You're a monster." The girl's voice said. "You're the thing in scary stories." It added. "You're the villain." "And villains always die." It finished.

The voice faded, but a pair of glowing white eyes appeared. The eyes grew bigger and bigger until I was put in a void of white. The scene changed and I was now in a village. Everything was peaceful with everybody doing simple things that made them happy. Kids playing with their friends, villagers exchanging goods, people peacefully reading books. Then the world seemed to go darker, I heard screams. Lots of screams. Houses were set on fire and monsters attacking everything in sight. Kids desperately tried to hide, but most were found by zombies or skeletons or spiders. I tried to scream but no noise came out. A small boy ran back to save his dog and a creeper crept up behind him. I tried to look away, but I couldn't. The creeper blew up and the boy and his dog were flung into high into the air, out of my view, but I could guess what happened. The attack seemed to go on for what felt like an age, until a figure appeared out of the distance. It flew a few blocks off the ground with fire emitting from her hands. She wore a dark hoodie with dark pants and boots. Her brown hair lightly blew across her face. Her face showed no mercy, only rage and the urge to kill. But most noticeably, her eyes were pure white, and soulless.

Me.

Author's Note:

Hi guys! Sorry I haven't updated for ages, but Iv been a bit busy. I hope you enjoyed this chappie, and I would like to give a special thanks to Queenyno1  for giving me the idea for this chappie. Thanks for reading, and please don't forget to:

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