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This chapter is 1st person
Drake
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I sat up and groaned, rubbing my head. What happened...? All I remember is trying to fix my computer, then I blacked out... Did something bad happen...? Am I dead...? ...Do I still have to do homework when I'm dead?
The smell of smoke filled my lungs as I coughed for air. Nope, definitely not dead. Even though my legs felt like lead, my arms feeling broken, and my lungs feeling crushed, I was definitely still alive. Unfortunately. I heard another groan to my right and opened my eyes, looking around.
"Who's there...?" I called out, voice raspy. I started coughing again from the smoke in the air.
"Drake...? Is that you...?" I heard a voice call out from the other side of the room.
"Armen...?" I coughed, crawling over. My eyes adjusted to the smoky darkness of the room and saw a red like brick flooring. I was too fixated on the details of the room that I almost put my hand into a puddle of lava.... Wait, lava?!
"Ahh! Hot, hot!!" I exclaimed as I jumped back, shaking the heat off my hand.
"Are you alright..?! What happened?!" Armen asked worriedly. I started to crawl back over, taking in my surroundings and making sure I didn't singe my hand again.
"I'm fine Armen... I just was caught off guard by some lava...." I replied, voice shaking. I finally reached Armen and sat next to him, breathing heavily. My entire body ached. My head was pounding and my legs felt like lead. "Do you have any idea where we are...?" I asked
"No clue. But it can't be good..." Armen replied, sounding a bit worried. I turned my head to reply, looking at him. I stopped dead as I saw what he was wearing. What he looked like.
I took a shaking hand and grabbed the fabric of his shirt, now white instead of his normal black band shirts. Khaki pants with knee pads, he had shoulder pads as well with a sash. His hair was jet black.
"What are you doing...-" Armen turned to face me and it went completely pale.
"Oh god this can't be real...." Armen said as he looked down at himself, seeing the familiar outfit of his MineCraft skin. His dark skin, black hair, light shirt and brown sash. Then I looked down at myself.
Well crap.
Just as I had expected. I looked exactly like my MineCraft skin. The same blue shirt. The same dark blue jeans. The same purple patched skin. And the same pointed ear on my right side.
"W-where are we...?" Armen said shakily, tears filling his eyes. He was scared, terrified.
"Hey, calm down. We're gonna get out of here..." I tried to comfort him, but it didn't do well. "Maybe we can find a way out of here...-"
"Does it look like we can find a way out of here?! Doesn't this look like the set?! Grayson build this set with no other exit but THAT DAMNED TUNNEL!!" Armen screamed as he pointed at the dark tunnel ahead.
"Hey!! There's no need to scream!!"
"THERES EVERY NEED TO SCREAM!! WE'RE GONNA DIE!!"
"WE ARE NOT GONNA DIE"
"WHAT ELSE IS GONNA HAPPEN THEN?!"
"WE'RE GONNA GET OUT OF HERE AND BACK TO PUR NORMAL LIVES!!"
"OH YOU REALLY THINK?! SO IF I JUST WALKED THROUGH THAT SCARY TUNNEL I'D BE FINE IS WHAT YOUR SAYING?!"
"YES!! DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK SOMETHING BAD COULD HAPPEN?!"
"FINE!! I'LL JUST GO THROUGH THEN AND SHOW YOU HOW 'SAFE' IT IS!!" Armen screamed as he stood up and stormed toward the tunnel, slightly limping. I crossed my arms, confident that Armen would come back out looking like a fool. I saw him walk into the tunnel and disappear from sight.
"I can't wait to see your face when you walk back out you doof..." I muttered and stood, brushing myself off. "How ya doin in there Armen?" I called out.
"I was right!" I heard his echo rebound from the tunnels walls.
"Oh? Then how are you not in a pani-" I was cut off by Armens scream. I started to get a little shaky, the scream bone chilling.
"Armen...?" I called out, awaiting an answer. Nothing. "Armen! Stop screwing around with me!" I called out, running into the tunnel. I looked around as I called out for Armen louder and louder. I walked backwards seeing if he was just hiding against the wall, awaiting to scare me. The tunnel started getting a slight bit chilly, the small breeze rebounding off the walls and onto my goosebump filled skin.
That was when I felt the hand grab me and pull me back, pulling me through the tunnel and down a hatch. My screams were the last thing I heard before I was knocked out.
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Hello! Kay here! Hope you guys liked this, and I'll try to get another chapter out soon. I'm starting to like this new writing style, It's great!! Love ya guys!! See ya soon!! 👌
