Broken (a Gameknight999 Fanfiction)

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Gameknight froze. That had been what all of the people back in his new friends' village had called him. That, apparently, was his name. Gameknight didn't know who this new person was- he hoped it wasn't the same person who'd said they had 'found him', the one with the glowing white eyes. 

Suddenly, someone grabbed him from behind and stuffed him into a hug. Gameknight yelped loudly, having not expected it. Someone lit a torch, and he could see six people hugging him at the same time.

"We were so worried!" a girl with blue hair whined. "Where the heck did you go? You've been gone for hours! Where have you been?"

They all let go of Gameknight, letting him take a breath. He looked at them all... he had no idea who they were.

"Who are you?" he asked.

They all looked at each other.

"Come again?" said a young boy with blue eyes and blonde hair.

"I... don't know you all..." he said. 

A girl with long red hair who looked to be his age walked up to him and grabbed his hand. She had big chocolate-brown eyes... they were really beautiful. Her hair was shining in the torchlight. 

"You're pretty," Gameknight said.

Everyone else in the room froze. Two of the younger kids looked at each other, blushing. 

The girl in front of Gameknight froze. "What?" she asked.

"I think you're pretty," Gameknight repeated. 

The girl blushed bright red, then turned to the boy with the blonde hair. "Okay, something's wrong with him."

The boy nodded. "I see that, Hunter," he said. "Gameknight, what's up with you?"

Gameknight looked out the cave, and then back to the people. Suddenly, he remembered why he was out here in the first place.

"Someone's chasing me!" he yelled frantically. "I- I heard this thumping noise when I was in Carter and Runner's house and I ran outside... I was scared... and then there was this voice, this really creepy voice... it told me that it had found me, and then I turned around and saw these white eyes staring at me... help!"

He broke down, sobbing, into the pretty girl's arms. She blushed again, and then pat him awkwardly on the back. "Hey, it's okay... you're okay," she said. "But still, why don't you know who we are?"

"Carter said I..." Gameknight paused. What had Carter said again? He couldn't remember... yes! That was it!

"Carter said I lost all my memory..." he said. "He said I couldn't remember anything!"

"You don't remember anything?" the blonde boy asked.

He shook his head.

"This can't be right," the blue-haired girl said. "He's got have remembered something. Do you remember me, Gameknight? You have to!"

Gameknight shook his head. "No... who are you?"

"I'm your sister!" she yelled. "Monet113!"

"What about the Enderman king, Erebus?" suggested the blonde boy. "He made you really scared back in your early days of being in Minecraft. Remember when he tried to choke you to death?"

The boy shuddered. "No... but that sounds scary..."

Pretty Girl stepped closer to him. "What about Herobrine? You have to have remembered Herobrine. He scared you so bad."

Gameknight froze. That name... Herobrine... it was so familiar. He'd heard it before. He had no idea when or where, but he had. And he knew, whenever in his life that he knew this Herobrine person, he'd been terrified of him. 

"Do you remember him?" Pretty Girl asked.

Gameknight looked at her. "I... I think so. That name... it sounds so familiar." His eyes widened. "Was that who was chasing me...?"

"Glowing white eyes, you said?" Pretty Girl said. "Yeah, that was definitely him." She gave him a worried face. "Are you okay?"

Gameknight nodded. "Yeah, I'm okay. I was just... a little bit scared."

A smaller boy with blue and green eyes walked up to him. "So... you don't remember any of our names?"

Gameknight shook his head.

"I'm Herder," the boy said.

The blonde boy smiled at Herder. "My name's Crafter, and that's Digger, Stitcher, and your little sister, Monet113."

"And I'm Hunter," the pretty girl added. 

"I kinda like you, Hunter," Gameknight said.

Hunter turned away from him and to Crafter. "Does he need mental help?"

Crafter laughed. "Hunter, he lost all his memories. Whether he needs more help or not, it's our job to stick with him."

Hunter rolled her eyes. She's so beautiful when she's mad, thought Gameknight. He grabbed her hand, blushing.

"Seriously, Gameknight, do I need to get you a therapist or something?" Hunter said. "Oh, God, you've got that stupid smile on your face- now what?"

Monet113 and Stitcher suddenly burst out laughing. "This is so cute!" Stitcher squealed.

"Stitcher, I will come over there and you will not like what I do," Hunter growled.

"Let her be, Hunter," said Monet113. "She's right, ya know." 

"Monet, you too. Shut up."

"Is that the correct way to treat your future little sister-in-law?"

Hunter yanked her hand out of Gameknight's, blushing bright red. "Look, Gameknight, I get that you lost all your memories. I totally understand, but... do you really think I'm pretty?"

He nodded.

Hunter giggled, then slapped herself. "Quit flirting, Hunter!" she snapped at herself. "You've got bigger problems! You don't have time to be flirting."

"Darn right, you've got bigger problems," said a voice.

Gameknight froze. "Th-that was the voice!" he moaned. "The one that I heard in the forest!"

Hunter looked past Gameknight. Her eyes widened when she saw who was standing behind them.

"Shit," she muttered.

The person standing behind them wrapped his arms around Gameknight's waist. "HELP!" the boy screamed. "HELP ME!"

Hunter ran forward, her bow in her hand, but it was too late.

Gameknight and the other man- Herobrine- were gone.