NBA Fanfiction Collection (2018-2019)

Steph Curry's Fear - 10/25/18

In the hellish heat of the battlefield, Lord Steph Curry, the Golden Sparrow suddenly found himself surrounded. With his brethren nowhere to be seen, the Celtic Knights converged on him in a surrounding circle as a thickening screen of jet black smoke formed behind them. He found himself stuck to the ground he stood on, paralyzed by fear, unable to even move his arm to draw an arrow. That was when he saw the eyes of each of the.

Kyrie Irving, The Praying Mantis darted impossibly quickly from side to side. As though he were teleporting.

Jayson Tatum, The Mountain Lion jumped so high he disappeared into the sky, only to drop back down with speed and fury.

Jaylen Brown, The Panther spun a boulder on his finger as he inched closer to Curry with the rest of the knights.

And Terry Rozier, The Cobra Dancer contorted his body in all manners of unnatural ways. And trash talked Curry the entire time.

Petrified, Curry knew it was the end. He closed his eyes to the sound of each of the Celtic Knights drawing their swords at the same time.

Suddenly, Curry snapped up in his bed in his private chambers drenched in sweat, breathing heavily. He looked from side to side only to realize he had another nightmare. The fourth night in a row.

Thousands of miles away in Old Boston, Kyrie Irving, Jayson Tatum and The Dark Maester, Brad Stevens slowly removed their hands from a dark crystal ball and laughed together manically.