I've Failed (a Gameknight999 Fanfiction)

Chapter 16

Hey guys! I <3 all the hilarious comments. You guys are like my BFFs or something!!!

I just wanted to tell you, I sorta came up with like a whole plotline at school a couple days ago so I wanted to let you know that there will be a lot of Bryne's POV because some crazy stuff is gonna happen to her.

Hope you enjoy the chap!!!!

-BryannaBryne890

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BRYNE'S POV:

I want you all to answer this question- what freakin' jerk hurts someone right after they've had surgery? What heartless evil person would purposely harm someone after they've had to go through a massive crazy thing that needed to be done because of them?

I'll give a hint- his name starts with 'Hero' and ends with 'Brine.'

Okay, maybe that made it way too obvious. Sorry.

So now, we're all- Tommy, Sam, Owen, Jenny, Tyler, and I- being transported through NY and into Brooklyn, where the prison camp we have to go to is. I would not be as angry, scared, and sad as I am if Tommy was right here next to me.

You're probably thinking, well, isn't he?

Answer- a big fat NOPE!

Herobrine clearly wants us as miserable as possible, so he sat right between Tommy and me. And, of course, if we were idiots, we would try to communicate with each other. I want to really badly. But Herobrine is staring hungrily at Tommy and me. (No, I don't mean hungry for food or souls or whatever the heck that jerkface eats- he's hungry for violence, like he really, really, really badly wants to hurt us. It's really scary.)

So the both of us just sit there. We are barely daring to breathe; the smallest move could make him super mad at us and provoke him to try to tear us apart or something gory and horrific like that. 

And don't think he wouldn't do that because he totally 100% would! 

Suddenly, the train stops. Herobrine stands up and stares at us.

There's an awkward silence. We know he wants us to get out, but be kinda handcuffed us to our chairs, so we really can't...

After almost a full 45 seconds, Herobrine finally gets the point that we can't get up and walks over to this lever and pulls us. I feel the cuffs retract from my body and the seat fall out from under me, causing me to fall to the floor. 

"Get up," he snaps, pulling me up and nearly yanking my arm out of its socket. "All of you are going to follow me out there. When I address the crowd, you are to shut your face. If you talk without permission-" he draws his finger across his neck and points right at Tommy. 

"Now, you're gonna see other prisoners going other places to different cells. But not you guys. All six of you will be staying in a special barrack that I've had my slaves design just for you. You won't be doing any of the assignments I give to others, you have your own things to do. And, Gameknight999... I do have something...er... special for you. Bryne, you can... see it too, I suppose."

I have a really bad feeling about this.

"Are there any questions?" he asks.

I want to say, yeah, why are you so evil - a question I have asked myself numerous times and have been DYING to ask him- but I already have a painful (and incredibly cool-looking) scar across my eye and I don't need another one.

The speech he gives to the other prisoners is long and torturous. Clearly, he was serious when he said he wasn't messing around because three people- THREE!- were shot by him for the stupidest reasons. I don't even want to share them with you. Just remember- those people didn't need to die.