Chapter 2
Sam's PoV
I wake up on a blocky plain, and everyone else is sitting up around me. They're all blocky, Minecraftia? I stand up and take a head count. Max is missing. I hold my head, and start concentrating on my breathing.
He's gone, Max isn't here, Herobrine is the reason we're here... Herobrine kidnapped Max.
“What's wrong Sam?” Dust asks.
“Where's Max?” Kim asks me.
I shake my head, and close my eyes. Jacob and M put their hand on my shoulder at the same time, and glare at each other.
“I was here first!” M yells.
“No, I was!” Jacob retorts.
“Stop fighting!” I scream. “Max is... He was... Herobrine kidnapped...” I start panicking again.
“Calm down, we can find him, it's alright.” Dust whispers.
I shake my head, and close my eyes. “You didn't see... You weren't... You don't know what he did...” I whisper.
“If we're going to find him, we need to get materials.” Kim pulls me up. “Stay out of the jungle, too dark.”
I nod, and pull myself together. Three days with all of us, we should have at least iron armor.
Max's PoV (I'm not leaving you without knowing!)
I wake up in a cell that looks like Minecraft. I look down at myself, and swallow. Minecraftia, no doubt. That means... Sam was right. I hear someone bang on the iron door I'm leaning against, and I jump back. Herobrine opens it, and it closes behind him.
“Hello, Max.” He smirks.
“Why do you want me here?” I step back.
“Why, revenge of course. You mean the most to little Samantha, so I took you. She won't leave without you, so you're the bait. When she comes for you... You'll see.” Herobrine walks out, and turns around. “Don't even think about escaping, there's no way out.”
I bury my face in my hands. Sam was right, he was behind this. Two years ago, love saved her. Now, it's going to destroy her.
A skeleton walks by, and stops. An arrow hits my leg, and I black out.
???'s PoV
Someone new came, but not in the normal way. They came already grown, not young. They weren't spawned. If they come, which I'm thinking they will, I hope we can help them.
I walk out of my room and nod to everyone passing me. I open a door, and brush off an old sword. He's also back, it's time for me to come out of rest. I pick my sword up, and walk back out.
Everyone whispers, and I understand why. The sword is only for when he comes, and he's gone. One of my friends walks up, and whispers to me.
“He's back? How?” She whispers.
“He is. I don't know how, he was taken out two years ago. More people have come, not the normal way or the normal age. They have to be linked.” I whisper. “I'm going to look for them. If I'm not back before tomorrow night, look for me.”
She nods, and walks into the training room. I'm off, if I don't find anyone at all, it'll be the first time I'm wrong in two years. Someone made him mad, and he wants revenge. I know it.
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Chapter 2! And the ??? is not from a contest, she's from something else. Not another fanfic of mine, she's from a roleplay. See you later peeps!
-PikaCrafter
