CoryxKenshin: Samurai Dreaming *finished*

11•I'm Scared•

Aaron suggested that we play Minecraft. We all agreed but I didn't really care what we played as long as we're still alive. As soon as we got to the gaming stations, Bad and Boujee by Migos and Lil Uzi Vert started playing. Dang, for some old hosts, they sure know how to turn up. Cory dabbed and started 'rapping' along.

"Raindrop,AYE, drop top,AYE!!" Cory was doing this crap on purpose. He dabbed and almost fell. That's what happens when you turn up too much. Everyone started staring at us like :is this man okay? Does he belong in Bellevue? I didn't really care. I actually think he's kinda cute when he turns up.

"Cory, stop being black and let's play." Girbeagly said. He's pretty tall and has a deep voice for an Asian, no offense. Hema's really short and her voice is squeaky as freak so I just kinda assumed that most Asians are sho--never mind.

"Fine, you Korean honey bun." Cory was trying to hold in his laughs. As did I. I didn't feel like being mean on the first day.

We sat down and turned the...whatever that freaking console is on. G, Aaron, Cory, Ethan, Brian and I logged in and we entered started survival mode.

"Who the fruit picked survival?" I can tell G was confused but little did he know, it just automatically just went to survival.

As soon as the game loaded we unfortunately spawned in a forest-y terrain. This was bad because this is where all the creepers and skeletons and zombies and stuff come out the most. Man, the spiders are the worst in my opinion. I look over to Cory and to my surprise...he was staring at me as well. I immediately, and by immediately I mean in less than a second, turned back to the screen. It was super awkward. I just started taking wood blocks from trees, taking dirt, sand and whatever I could find to make a little shelter for the night. Speaking of night, it's getting really dark really fast. Ethan and G made their own little home. I guess they didn't want to spend to much time on it and end up getting killed so soon. Cory and Aaron helped me with my shelter. Well it was all three of ours now. I left one empty space as a 'window' so that I could watch outside to see when morning would come. Ethan and G's shelter also had an empty space. Hey, great minds think alike, I guess. Except I'm not great. And I lost my mind...anywho...G saw me through the two windows and he jumped to let me know that he's there. I guess. I jumped too. I saw a zombie so I back up to one of the walls and in the chat I told everyone else to back up as well. Night came pretty quickly though. I CALL HACKS! Nah, just kidding. Haah. I peeked through my crappy excuse of a window and noticed that the zombie was gone and like 5 freaking spiders started crawling on Ethan and G's shelter. Wait...speaking of gone...

"Where the freak is Beagly???"

I look over to his side and his head is hanging down and to the left a little. His blonde bang streak is all messed up. Man, he is so Asian. That's racist..

"I think this man legit fell asleep and it's not even half an hour. I don't even know where he is in the game." G said.

"Exactly. See, Gordon knows what he's talking about!" Ethan teasingly said to G. I like how they call each other different names even though they know their real ones...goals, man. Goals.

"Hey, Eric, I dare you to poke his stomach." G said with his wide smile. He's like one of my favorite people ever.

Ethan gets up to Brian (Girbeagly) and lifts up his shirt a little bit above his his belly button. It's really hairy...like...bro...ever heard of shaving?

"Oh snap, it's getting heated in here, right guys?" Aaron said to us.

"Not as heated as me! You know what I'm saying?" Cory said with that voice he usually does in his videos. He snickers at his dumb remark. But I can't help but laugh.

"You know what else is heated?" I ask, getting ready to answer my own question. But you know, your boy Ethan-Eric from CrunkGumplumps had to interrupt me.

"This dick!" He whisper screamed.

I tried to hard not to laugh, so I shoved my head under my sweater and started wheezing like Dashie does. After about like a good two minutes of laughing, I finally come out from under my sweater like I was being birthed again. Ew, no...I need a better comparison. Oh it's like when Cory finally finds his quality content! Nope, that's too mean. I promise I'll get better. Cory was still in his seat, jumping. That's what he does when he laughs. It's weird...he doesn't even make noise, man! I look back at the screen and realise it's morning now, but I'd rather spend this time smiling instead of playing a freaking game. I look back at the screen, then back at Jumping-Bean-Kenshin. Then back at the screen, then at G. He's not laughing anymore though. Just smiling hard. At me. Looking in my eyes. I look in his eyes too, but his stare is so...powerful--it's like he's sucking my soul to of my body. I try to break eye contact but my eyeballs don't wanna cooperate. He finally looks away with that same wide smile and looks at Cory, then back at Aaron, and then at Brian. That moment was so bad. I feel so heavy inside, if that makes sense. I push it to the side but I know I'm gonna remember it later. I'm gonna think long and diligently about it, and I know that for a fact. Maybe I should tell Hema. Yeah, I'll tell her and see how she can help me.

"Did you poke Brian yet, Ethan?" I ask him, and as soon as I say that, G looks right back into my black, rotton, half eaten, dirty soul... I'm scared.