High School Minecraft Youtubers

Chapter 27~ The Truth

It was about 4 am at the house. Everyone was sleeping, except for one person, Jason. Yesterday was a very stressful day for him. Ty has given him the hardest mission yet, killing his friend. Jason was the type of guy who hated the sight of blood yet, that was exactly what Ty wanted to see again, blood.

Jason sat up from the couch and grabbed something out of his pocket. He quietly made his way to Sky's and Jin's room, his breathing getting heavier by the second. He felt a huge pressure on himself when he opened the door. He walked closer to the sleeping boys, trying his best not to wake them up.

I'm going to do this... Jason felt tears well up in his eyes as he raised the dagger. I can't do it! But I have to... That's when he got a terrible but brilliant idea. He held the sharp object in his cold, sweaty hands, aiming at the part he needed. This for your own good, Jin.

Tears still in his eyes, he stabbed him. Stabbed Jin in the arm, hoping his human anatomy was correct. Jin's eyes shot open as he screamed in pain. Jason ran out as fast as he could, only to bump into the sleepy Tyler who spilt his milk all over himself.

Tyler tried not to get angry as he spoke, "Jason, why the absolute fuck are you running at 4 am?" Only now has he heard the faint screaming coming from upstairs. But by this time, Jason already ran off downstairs.

Mitch, who has awoken previously, blocked the front door. "Where do you think you're going?" He asked in a harsh tone. Mitch heard Jason when he woke up and now he lost almost all his trust.

A familiar figure ran down the stairs behind Jason. "DON'T LET HIM THROUGH!" Slama yelled, running toward him.

Jason stopped, looking around frantically. Finally, he spotted an open window and ran towards it. But he was quickly stopped by Carlo getting in front of it.

Suddenly someone tackled him from behind. He struggled in the strong hands of his attacker until they twisted his arm. He squealed in pain, losing all hope of getting out. "You've messed with the wrong people." The stern voice of Kayla said from behind.

Soon enough, the whole residence of the house circled around him, as Kayla held his arms behind his back. Mitch walked up to the boy and lifted his chin using his sword. "And to think we trusted you?" Jason whimpered as the sword scraped his neck.

"I'm s-sorry..." He mumbled, looking down at the floor in tears.

"Sorry isn't going to fix anything." Sky said, holding a bandaged Jin in his arms. "We helped you! Yet, you betrayed us!" He bit his lip, trying to stop his sobs. "W-Why?" He managed to say, his voice cracking.

Jason stayed quiet, coming up with absolutely no words. A text popped up in front of them all, '<SubZeroExtabyte> We should execute him.' Almost everyone nodded at Sub's message.

"P-Please! Just let me explain myself!" Jason shouted, trying to change their minds.

"You've already done that." Mitch replied. "We shall cut his head off." He said, drawing a line across his own neck.

"Stop!" Jason yelled, getting everyone's attention. "M-Mitch, don't you remember the fun times we had d-during the hunger games?" Mitch turned away, trying his best not to fall for the traitor's words. "A-And you Sub! D-Don't you remember sneaking into the space station?!" Sub clenched his fists and grit his teeth, how could he believe Jason anymore? "S-Sky! Please, I'm begging you! Trust me!"

"Don't listen to him." Slama said, turning away from him. "He has nearly killed Ricky." People gasped. Only now have they noticed the light blue jetpack on Jason's back. "Let's execute him, now." He added.

"WAIT!" Jason shouted yet again. "I KNOW HOW TO GET OUT OF HERE!" Everyone looked back at him. "I also know how to defeat Ty!" Mitch picked him up by the collar, tears now rushing down his cheeks. That's it. He cracked.

"GET US THE FUCK OUT!" he yelled at Jason. No matter what, he wanted to go back to the real world. To see his family, friends or literally anyone who isn't blocky. "I'm fucking tired of this shit!" he said, dropping the boy onto the floor. "I can't handle it..." Mitch fell onto his knees and cried into his hands.

Jerome kneeled down to Mitch's level and rubbed his back. "Hey, hey, it's okay biggums." He said in a soothing voice. "We'll get out of here, very, very soon. I promise." Mitch turned to him and hugged him tightly, resting his head on Jerome's chest. "I promise." He hugged him back, lightly stroking his hair.

But no matter what, Slama wasn't buying it. "You know what I can't handle?!" He was angered, no, he was furious. "Jason's bullshit! Do you actually believe him?!" He grabbed Jason by the hair, finally remembering an important detail that he needed to share. "HE KILLED FREDI, YOU IDIOTS!"

"N-No..." Shine murmured, covering his mouth as tears fell down his face.

Slama let go of Jason and turned to everyone. "I saw him do it!" He took a deep breath and began, "The night Fredi died, I had a dream... I... I saw Jason, shakily holding a sword over a tied up Fredi. I never even knew Jason existed until today, that's why I thought it was irrelevant. But it all fits, the piece of light brown hair, an orange piece of cloth from his hoodie, everything." Slama wiped the tears off his face. "I'm sorry, Fredi..." He whispered before walking away.

"Just... Just get us out of here already." Sky finally said, looking Jason in the eyes...

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So much tears, so much pressure, poor little Jason ;u;

TOOK ME LONG ENOUGHHHHH. ALSO CLIFFHANGER #SORRYNOTSORRY

Also for people asking, 'Omg why is there so much death?!' Simple answer is the characters need to be torn apart inside. It may seem mean, but as a writer, how I put it is "I have to be sociopath who manipulates his puppets into doing whatever he wants." Meaning because they are emotionally unstable, that will put them into a tough situation in the future. But I won't tell you what the situation is right now ;) ((<- That is a creepy emoji omg))

~Parkour