Chapter 3: Island of Mutal Killing

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We were all in the restaurant. Well, there wasn't any places to really go otherwise, there was our houses, the restaurant and the park. Then we saw a green light. "Hello!" Alterform greeted. "How are all of you?"

We all answered with something along the lines of good. Alter opened his mouth to say something but there was a TV in the restaurant too. It turned on. "Is this thing on? Testing, testing, one, two, three! Hello, hello, if you can hear me... Wait, wait..." We heard someone talking. "Is the video on? Can you see me?" Then it started to clear up and we saw a guy with a blue t-shirt, brown hair, the top of purple pants and... White glowing flashlight eyes? "Yep, yep! It's working!" He smiled devilishly.

Alterform's face was full of panic. "Uh oh..." I heard him mutter. "Not him..."

"Alter!" The guy exclaimed. "I'm surprised you didn't break down when they left!"

"Traveling through clocks is easy... You sick minded freak!" Alter shouted.

"Oh, yeah... You Minecrafters, make your way to the park!" The man announced. "Or I'll have to punish you!" And the TV turned off.

Alter looked at us. "I really don't want to do this... But we're all going... I would rather none of you get punished."

We all went to the park and there was a stone statue there, a silhouette of a Minecrafter. Standing on the head of it, was the man that was on the TV. "Hellloooooo!" He greeted. "I am... Herobrine! The new ruler of these islands!"

Alterforms left eye twitched. "No..."

"No?" Herobrine asked.

"I won't let you take control of this island!" Alter shouted. "You're not gonna let these Minecrafters suffer! This is not ending up like the last time! I can't stand it!"

Herobrine jumped down from the statue and landed right on his feet. He walked over to Alter. "This is ending up like the last time... Got it?"

Green started to form around Alters hands. "No..." And he fired green particles at Herobrine. "NONONONONO!"

Herobrine grabbed Alterfoms arm tightly. "Yes." And he bent it the wrong way.

"Ow..." Alter whimpered.

Herobrine smirked and twisted it until we heard a crack. "We're doing this... My way..."

Alterform glitched out, and disappeared. Herobrine glanced at our expressions. "Don't worry! He's not actually dead!"

"Why did you... Do that?" Rage asked. "You're a horrible person! With horrible attributes!"

"Don't freak out!" Herobrine smiled. "Now, to the point of my rule... You all are trapped here... Forever!"

"Oh, cut this crap out!" Preston yelled.

"But I know how you can get out!" Herobrine added.

Preston stopped. "Go on."

"Now, lets cut out friendship." Herobrine explained. "The way to get out is to murder one of your 'friends' or fellow Minecrafters and not get found out! Then, the killer may leave."

"Nope! Don't go on any further!" Preston looked away. "I don't wanna hear it! Nopenopenope, not murdering!"

"What do you want from us?" Ant asked.

"Despair... Suffering... Misery... All along the lines of that!" He replied.

"But despair... We can be happy right? Friends, cheerfulness... Hope." Rage commented.

"You sound like someone I used to know!" Herobrine added. "Oh and..." He looked at Ghost's helmet. "That has to go." He took off the helmet. "We don't want anymore helmet incidents... Hey! Now you look almost exactly like another person I used to know!" Herobrine remarked. "Anyways, chio!" And he disappeared in a cloud of white smoke.

"I'm officially terrified." Blue stated.

"I'm going back to my house..." Brit sighed. "I'll see you all later..." And she went off.

"My helmet!" Ghost wailed. Ghost had yellow hair and electric blue eyes.

"Helmet incident?" I asked but then collapsed

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There were Minecrafters surrounding, what looked like... A body. In a bedroom.

"The culprit probably wiped it off

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"The culprit probably wiped it off." A guy with thick glasses, and a grey and red checkered undone jacket with a white undershirt suggested. "And then hid whatever he used."

"Same with the weapon too? There's no weapon here." A guy with a watermelon helmet asked

A guy wearing sunglasses, a black suit and a yellow and orange striped tie walked over to the bathroom door. "It's unlocked."

A guy with an emo style haircut went inside and brought back a bloody rag, a kitchen knife and two different colours of glass shards. "Theres more orange than blue..." A guy with sunglasses and an amulet widened his eyes. "Jason?!"

"It wasn't me! I swear!" A guy in a spacesuit from the vision before... Or Jason put his hands up in defence. "Come to think of it, I couldn't find my helmet this morning!"

"Then why is there blood on the orange glass?" The mudkip from earlier asked.

"I have no idea..." Jason looked at his feet. "I didn't do it."

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Rage was shaking me. "Cura! Cura!"

I was breathing in short, panicked breaths and opened up my eyes. "There were... There were Minecrafters... A body... The helmet glass... Uh... Uh..."

"Lets get him to his house." Sketch suggested.

They carried me to my house onto my bed. My breathing returned to normal and I went down the ladder. "Wow, that was fast." Rage commented. He was sitting on one of the chairs.

"AGH! Rage! What are you doing here?!" I shouted.

"Making sure you weren't dying, thats all." Rage shrugged. "Now, could you tell me why you started to freak out?"

"I think I had a vision. Like, a guy was dead, well thats what it looked like, in a bedroom and there were Minecrafters that looked like they were investigating..." I explained. "This happened before I woke up here too... Except there were five Minecrafters in front of a door..."

"You're gonna be ok, Cura." Rage put his hand on my shoulder reassuringly. "I promise." He grinned.

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