Minecraft: Corpse Party

Chapter 3

OH GOD THIS IS A CHAPTER WHICH I WILL REGRET FOREVER

IM SO SORRY CRAINER

YOUR MY FAVORITE YOUTUBER

BUT IT HAS TO HAPPEN

BTW, BAD END IS IN HERE TOO, IN CASE YOU GUYS WANNA KNOW WHAT HAPPENS :3
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Ian stood up and attempted to open the door, but it won't, "Why's the door locked?" He wondered, he inspected closer, and there was no evidence that it was locked, "What? But if it isn't locked, then whu won't it open?!" He tried opening it once again, but to no avail.

He sighed, he was about to go to bed, until something stopped him.

It was laughter from children.

"Was that... children?" He wondered, then he heard another voic and he gasped hearing it.

'Let's all go on a field trip together over summer vacation...'

"Wh-who... what...?" He stuttered and he took a step back, "My head... hurts so bad... I can't stop...this ringing... im my ears..." He mumbled, he heard the children laughter again, which sent a shiver down his spine. He checked the door, and it shocked him, its latticed with countless strands of black hair, rooting it in place. Hr attempted opening it still, but it won't budge.

He looked around, and the lights flickered off, he gasped, "Is... Is someone there...?" He thought to himself, then he heard a sound, It sounds lika a ball-point pen scribbling away on a sheet of paper... He thought, then he went to the light he saw on the desk, but somethimg pushed him back, he hasped as he stepped back.

SACHI...
HAVE YOU COME TO FIND ME?

A black mist then appeared, he gasped taking more steps back, "Wha-what the...?!" He tripped back, "Eeek!" The black mist kept coming closer to him, I need to get away! He thought and he ran to the door, ignoring the laugh of the children, "Mrrrrrrng... It's no use!" He exclaimed, panic-stricken, "Where did this hair come from?! God, help me...!" He lit a match and tried to burn the hair, but the flame wasn't strong enough to do any insignificant damage.

Then, it hit him, he ran, trying to dodge all the cracks appearing on the floor, he got cornered and the black mist wrapped itself around its body, if this continues, death is inevitable.

He ran and reached the shelf,and found what he was looking for, "Rubbing alcohol! Of course!" He exclaimed, he went to rushed to the door, avoiding the mist and the cracks appearing, when he reached the door, he doused the hair with the alcohol, and lit a match.

Then with a sizable whoosh and a waft of foul-smelling heat, the hair lift up, then hardened and fell away, freeing the door and allowing it to open.

He opened it and escaped.
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Ian gasped, panted, and wheezed, then he coughed.

I ' m   g o i n g   t o   k i l l   y o u

The voice made him gasp, and he walked away from the Infirmary, and knelt down, feeling thi sick sensation in his stomach, he gagged and retched.

Then, he puked out blood.

He coughed afterwards, and wiped his mouth, he panted, then footsteps were heard, then a gasp, "Ian! What happened? Are you okay?!" It was Benjamin, he rushed to his friend, helping him up. Ian looked at him, "Benjamin... Sorry for the mess..." He sighed, Benjamin nodded, "Don't apologize for barfing! You poor boy... (BOI, IT DAT BOI XD I CANT IM SORRY) " And Ian belched, "Everything's okay. You'll feel better now that you got it out of your system." He said, trying to smile.

Everything's okay. That phrase echoed in his mind.

"I'll be fine. Thanks, though." Ian said, "Did you find Jen?" Benjamin shooked his head, "Huh-uh." He said, disappointingly, "Looks like we really are the only two people here. The only two living people, anyway. This place is just way too quiet..." He explained, Ian sighed, sad to hear the news.