SNAW: Seven Nights At The Wise's

ObjectStories - DAY 1

I was a bit scared to leave the room.

That Unknown person said I would be fine, though....  And the others probably did it (besides il).

I took a deep breath and stood up, opening the door slightly.

...Nothing attacked me, so I opened it a bit more.

The house was eerily silent after last night.

30% battery.  I should plug in the phone.

I carefully left Becca's room and entered a living room.  I walked through the kitchen and ended out in the area where Cam 9 would've shown.

...No one was there.

I glanced around a bit before plugging in the phone.

Wait.  The computer's on...an email?

I glanced around once more before carefully sitting down and looking at the email.

TRAITORTRAITORALLTRAITORS  <TRAITOREMAILTRAITORALLTRAITORS>            1 hour ago
to me

Becca,

Please, you've gone too far with this.  Let us explain.  Meet us somewhere.  Anywhere.

Please.  We want to help you.  We all love you.  We miss you.  The real you.  The funny, kind-hearted, sensitive girl we all became such great friends with (PS that's you!).

Just...fight the anger.  Fight the hatred.  We never betrayed you.  We never would.

Please come back to us.

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Woah.

Was this what Becca freaked out about last night?

We?  He misses the girl he fell in love with?

The Unknown person is definitely a girl, meaning there are at least 2 who want her back.

What in the world did we fall into?

I shook my head and stood up, not wanting to invade on her privacy anymore.

Now...spark said something about a snow golem....

Is that Minecraft related?

I know her little brother is obsessed with Minecraft (plus all the stuff in his room), so maybe something in there?

I looked at the computer screen for a moment longer before heading back to Caleb's room.

The door was ajar, so I pushed it inward.

Caleb sat in front of a small table covered in various Minecraft things.  A snow golem sat at the top of a structure that looked like a small mountain.

Caleb looked to me and I froze, worried he would attack me.

"Becca is hurt....  Traitors...all traitors...they hurt my big sister....  They hurt my mother figure...."

He slowly stood up and walked towards me until he was directly in front of me.  "Are you a traitor?  Did you leave my sister alone to be bullied by so many bad people like they did?"

"N-No, I...I live quite a ways away from Becca normally....  I can only give Internet comfort...."

He sighed and, for a moment, I saw a distressed 7-year-old.  "I want my sister back...."

He turned and threw himself onto his bed, snuggling up with various stuffed animals.

I watched him for a moment before gently grabbing his snow golem.  "May I...play with this for a while?"