((This is in Minecraft, but everything really isn't blocky. And everyone is their skin, so Jerome is a bacca, Quentin is a Mudkip, and so on))((BTW it's 3 in da morning and I'm exhausted but I wanna write. Sorry if this is horrible))
Nylie P.O.V.
"Welcome to the first Hero Games!" Herobrine said, his voice booming through the speakers. "These 24 fine people are her to murder each other for our entertainment! They come from all over and they volunteered-"
"No we didn't! You liar! You kidnapped us!" Someone yelled. I looked over and saw it was Sky. "We never agreed to anything! We're not going to hurt each other!"
"Yea! What he said!" Another person said. And soon, everyone was agreeing not to hurt each other.
"I thought this might happen." Herobrine said. "So I took some precautions. One of you is a traitor. Maybe two. Best of all, those people don't even know they're a traitor. " I could basically hear the smile he had plastered on his face. People started looking around, eying each other suspiciously. Then the countdown started. That minute felt like a decade.
"5! 4! 3! 2! 1!" The speakers boomed.
I sprinted toward the cornucopia, trying to beat everyone and get there first. Pretty soon, all the chest were raided. I got a gold (sorry! >~<) sword with Fire Aspect, a full set of chain, and a bow with Infinity and Power II enchantments.
~~Little Time Skippeh to After Planning~~~~
We split up, pairing experienced people with non-experienced people. I got stuck with Sky. Out of all people it had to be him. I don't hate him, but if he knew my secret and knew that I knew his, things would start to fall apart. Very quickly.
"Soooooooo..." Sky said. "Who are you exactly? Herobrine didn't kidnap any normal people. Or at least not that I know of. And can I have your butter sword?"
"He didn't kidnap me." I murmured, hoping he wouldn't hear me. He didn't.
"I'm a small youtuber with only 'bout a 100k subs. I draw a lot, and plat mini-games now and then." I said. At least I didn't have to lie about that. "And no. I don't have a butter sword. I have a gold sword. And you can only have it if you call it by it's right name." I smirked, knowing that he wouldn't say gold.
"Brisinger." He said calmy.
"What? How? I-" I said, but got cut off by him.
"You were thinking about it too much." He said with a smirk on his face. "And I have to say, what a MAJESTIC NAME!!!" I covered my ears, and told him to shut up. He didn't.
"Sky! Just shut up for a second!" I said, and I noticed my hands began flickering a crimson color.
No! Not now! If he finds out I'm dead! I thought. But my luck wasn't very good and he noticed.
"NYLIE! YOUR HAND IS ON FIRE! CALL SETO! YOU CAN'T DO ANYTHING WITH A BURNT HAND! YOU'RE GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF US!" He screamed. Then he looked at my hand again. "How is your hand not burnt?"
"This way biggums!" I heard a voice yell. Then someone burst threw the trees and jumped on me.
"WHAT!" I yelled as I fell over. "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL JEROME!?!"
"So you know who I am then." He said. Then I felt something. It was like when I first discovered my powers and accidentally blew up a village. Turns out it was his village. Oops.
"Jerome," I said icily. "Get off of me. Now." He didn't move, but he smiled at me. I looked at Adam and said in the same tone, "Get Jerome off me. Now. Or something bad will happen." He must have known I was serious, cause he ran over and tried to get Jerome off. Then Mitch ran threw the trees from the same direction as Jerome.
