The Haunted ships and one-shots!

Drake x Armenbrine

Finally I got to doing this! I've been wanting to do it for awhile!
I'm actually thinking about doing a part two of Drake x Collin, but I don't know if I want it to be mature or not. It's going to be awkward if it is...
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Drake's point of view-

I was standing in the familiar bedroom in the place I called my home. I knew that I wasn't conscious, only dreaming in a sleeping state. As a master of lucid dreaming, I was aware of these facts. It felt nice being able to control my dreams, but there was one thing that was able to intervene with my control.
I felt a familiar, dark presence within the room that made a shiver go down my spine. I slowly turned around when I heard a dark chuckle, and looked with wide eyes at the man standing in the doorway between this room and my secret rooms. It was my best friends body, burned and scarred with charred and torn clothing. One eye was a depressing dull cyan, while the other was a terrifying glowing white. He smiled with a wide grin, his teeth almost looking to be covered in old blood with light shining brightly in the back of his throat.

Nice to see you, Drake. It's been awhile since we've..."talked". He looked down at his fingers and rubbed them together before looking back up at me.

I growled, hating having to look at my best friend's body being used as a vessel even if this was just a dream. Every time I looked at him, I just remembered Armen's sacrifice. I would never get over that pain until I rescue Armen from the demon standing before me.
It had been awhile since I attempted to save him from Herobrine's control. I tried to draw him out of Armen's body, but it back fired, leading the demon to be merged with me or at least a piece of him. Ever since then, I have had vision problems and every once in a while, he would appear before me in my dreams. He hadn't appeared in a while, arousing suspicion within me for why he was here now.

  "Herobrine? What is it that you want?" I growled.

He laughed, walking closer to me. I took a step back, sweating as he approached me with a sickening smile on his face. Before I knew what was going on, he grabbed my shoulders, turned me and slammed my back against the wall. I let out a cry of pain as my back hit the stone and pain shot up in my spine. I hissed as I opened my eyes again, glaring at the demon before he spoke.

  You.

Before I could say anything and object, he lunged forward and pressed his lips forcefully against my own. He bit into my lip, making me gasp in pain but I gave him an unwelcomed advantage. He put his tongue into my mouth and started rubbing it against my teeth and my tongue, shoving it in the back of my throat. A part of me wanted to bite down on it, but I didn't want to hurt Armen if he was still able to feel anything in there. It's not like it would hurt Herobrine anyways.
He pulled back, allowing me to choke and gasp for oxygen. I glared into his eyes once more, my heart sinking at the look in his constricted faint cyan eye. What if Armen was watching this happen? What if he was trying to stop this, but didn't have enough strength? I growled, and tried to struggle out of his grip.

"Let me go! Armen, if you can hear me, now would be a good time to try to intervene!" I yelled, hoping that I would see a glimmer of my best friend in there.

My best friends possessed form only laughed, his body leaning in until his chest pressed against my body. There was no body heat rising from his skin, or a beating of his heart, as if he was just a walking corpse. I looked at the burns on his skin and clothing, my eyes tearing up at the memories of the day he jumped into the lava. What was Armen going through inside Herobrine's demented head?

  Armen won't be coming to your rescue. You're pitiful efforts to save him were useless. He's just a puppet...and now, so are you.

I tried prying his hands off of me and push his body away, but I couldn't find myself able to move him. His arms quickly moved down, painfully grabbing my wrists and clawing into my skin. I hissed, closing my eyes tight before I felt warm breath against my face. My eyes cracked open, seeing him now slightly levitating to gaze at me at eye level and a wide smile on his cheeks as he tilted his head.