WARNING!!! THIS SHALL BE SHORT BUT NOT SWEET. I THINK. PLEASE TAKE A BOX OF TISSUES FROM THE RIGHT HAND SIDE, OR A DEPRESSION BLANKET IN CASE IF SEVERE DAMAGE TO YOUR FEELINGS FIR THIS SHIP CAUSE I MIGHT JUST GO DESTROY THEM. THANK YOU.
Skymu
Jason huddled in the corner of his cell. He felt dirty, used, and hurt. Every bone ached in pain. He peered out of the darkness, a single light dimly illuminating the room. It hung by the entrance to the iron guarded cell. Seven cells accompanied his own. Their little petty games of Cops and Robbers, made Jason wish that he could go back and just play, not be in real life. He could see Mitch across from him. The Canadian had been beaten up badly for protecting Jerome, and now a prison doctor had to come and visit him every day. Team Crafted had been captured. And it was all because of Sky.
"Are you fricken kidding me? You're going to go, and take over the kingdom?" Jason shouted, glaring at his boyfriend.
"Oh, says the guy who said it might be a good idea." Sky taunted.
"I didn't know what you were going to say, I thought it was maybe go find some more sheep, or go cuddle, or something not as fucking crazy as storming the castle!" Jason shouted, throwing up his arms in defeat. He stomped around their small room, trying to get his frustration out.
"Why do you even care anyways?" Sky shot at him, and Jason's heart dropped into his chest.
"I love you, why else would I not care?" He whispered, and Sky walked over to the wooden door.
"Goodbye Jason." And with that, Sky left. Jason paused, staring blankly at the door, before throwing it open, and running after Sky. But Sky was gone. Jason scoured the underground base, screaming for Sky. But the Budder Man was gone, and with him went half of Jason's heart. Team Crafted found him curled up in his bed, one of Sky's sweaters twisted in his hands, tear stains covering his pale cheeks.
"Sky?" Jason's voice cracked. The general turned, and Jason recognized the golden brown eyes. The eyes widened, before hardening.
"Take them to the prison, they are dangerous felons, keep them locked up tight." Jason's heart dropped again.
"Sky, don't you regonise me? Sky? SKY?!" Jason screamed as guards dragged him, and his friends away, deep into the place they feared so much.
"Get up you piece of shit!" A guard shouted, sliding the cell door open. He clamped an iron shackle on Jason's wrist, The guard hauled Jason to his feet, and pulled the former astronaut out of the cell. This was a regular occasion, where the guards would allow the eight of them to talk, walk around, and shower. It happened only once a week, and it only lasted an hour. Jason was always the first. The guard removed his shackle, and shoved him into the room. He grunted as he landed on the ground, skinning his elbows and knees. Jason slowly hauled himself to his feet, and stumbled over to the metal table. He pulled up a chair, and sat in it, flinching at the coldness of it. He shivered, and waited. Seconds later, the door slid open, and Jerome and Seto were shoved into the room. Seto's hands were covered in metal, to keep him from using his powers, and he looked drained. Jerome had hair falling out in multiple places, and his eyes were big and sad. They sat down along with Jason. Ty was shoved in next, bruises covering his pale body. Seto jumped up, and raced over to help him. Jason let a small smile out. Even in bad times, the two were still of the best of friends. Seto helped him up, and slowly set the burnet into a chair. It was only a couple seconds later, that the others were shoved in. Jason stared around at his companions.
"Are we going to rot here forever?" Ian said suddenly. Jason looked up sadly.
"We can't. He'll let us out eventually." Jerome said, glancing sadly over at the door. Jason patted the Bacca's shoulder.
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Stash of Minecraft One Shots
FanfictionMinecraft youtuber one shots. Prompts are open for now, and hopefully I can write more one shots cause i miss it a lot.