What's Left of Us Part One: Sequel to Transported (A Minecraft Fanfiction)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7: Stampy's POV

One year later....

I sit up in my bed in a cold sweat.

I.... I had a dream.

Peggy was back.

I can remember it, it was so vivid.

I groan. I don't even know anymore. We've all been having weird dreams about seeing Peggy. And Anna.

Yeah, we haven't seen Anna, either, and she's our next door neighbor.

I remember when I first found out Anna was missing....

"Anna! ANNA!!" I scream as I frantically knock on he front door to her light blue house.

No answer. "Please be here," I mutter to myself.

With a few tries, I kick the door down.

I race inside Anna house and start my search for her.

I check the kitchen. Nope. The living room. Negative. The dining room. She's not there, either!!

Think, Stampy, think!! Where haven't I checked where she would probably be? Wait.... Her room!!

I run up to her room and kick the locked door down.

No.... I fall to the floor and cry.

After a while, I get up and leave.

But before I go, I say my last words to Anna.

"Goodbye, Anna," I mutter as I make my way out of the house.

I deeply sigh as I think of that thought.

I still have both notes on my desk.

The one about Peggy we got one year ago.

And Anna's.

I pick Anna's not up as I relive the memory.

'Dear Chosen Ones,

You thought we were just going to take Peggy? You're wrong! Now, poor Anna has joined Peggy for eternity.

Until next time, Chosen Ones,

When you feel the wrath of what's left of us.'

I drop the note.

Blood.

Their blood.

Peggy and Anna.

Gone.

The screams. The cries. The pain. The sorrow. The guilt. It's all coming back.

One by one, a memory flickers in my mind, like an old projector for a movie.

Our team.

Nine members, lowered to eight.

Ten friends, lowered to eight.

Our hope and pride, lowered to nothing. Nothing at all.