Minecraft Mixup

Chapter 7

MITCH'S P.O.V.

"So what are we doing just standing here, shouldn't we run after her?!" Jerome yelled. I tried to hold him back from running into incoming traffic.

"What did I just say, she can't friggin' run forever. we'll get her tomorrow after some... BATTLE PLANS." She paused and looked to her phone. "And, I know the perfect people to ask for help." We all walked back to YTF's house, she looks more worried now. As we walked closer and closer to her house, we saw flashing lights. She started to run towards her house. Raivis was there with many other people, and by people I mean EMT's and the police... Shit. YTF ran towards her parents, tears rushing down her face like in an anime. Her parents where all bloody and, it's so gory to even describe in words. They looked long past dead by the time we got there. She fell and bashed her fists into the driveway. We started to run over to comfort her. Right before we got to her, she got up and wiped her tears.

"Carrot... WILL DIE" She then passed out and fell into Tyler's arms.

"What happened? All I saw is a huge strike of lighting hit her house." Raivis came over and asked.

"We don't know. We just got here." I said, "Let's go inside." Everyone agreed and started for the front door. Surprisingly, no one stopped us from going in. Raivis grabbed her kitten and we all went straight to her room. Tyler laid her down on the bed, and then we left the room. Raivis went back home. It was pretty late, well only 6:30, so we decided to make food. I tried to make some food but they didn't have anything to cook with. Jerome wanted to help, but he was not allowed in the kitchen at all because who knows what he would make, probably a huge mess. So we ended up buying pizzas from a nearby pizza parlor. When Adam and Ian came back with pizzas, YTF sprang back to life. She walked from her room, grabbed a slice, and walked back with her eyes closed. We all just looked at her as she continuously slammed into doors. I looked away and took a bit of my pizza. Quentin Put on the T.V. and watched some random shows with the rest of the guys.

"Hey, Mitch. I-I need to tell you something." Tyler pulled me aside, "I know we don't talk much but um.. I need advice. I have a... crush... on Adam..." The little Brotato started to blush. " I want to tell him but... I don't how to tell him."

"I know how you fell." I looked straight at Jerome. Yes, I have hidden the fact of "#Merome" may be a real thing. Well, not yet. I patted him on the back and we walked back to the T.V.

_LATER_

It was around 10:45. We started to make sleeping accommodations. Jerome and I got The master bed room. Quentin and Ian got the living room. Tyler and Adam got the room in the basement. I walked in the room and closed the door, not all the way though. Jerome was already half way asleep without his suit on, only his boxers. I was extremely tired, so I just took of my jacket and slipped under the covers on the left side of the queen sized bed. I started to doze off into a slumber when Jerome flipped over and cuddled me from behind. I just shrugged it off, guessing he sometimes does that in his sleep. The a slight whisper came out of his mouth.

"I love you too, Biggums." He started to nuzzling me. My heart froze. I just kept that running through my mind as i slowly went to sleep, smiling.

TYLER'S P.O.V.

We walked downstairs to see there were two rooms and a laundry area. One or the rooms must have been a gaming room. There was a Wii system hooked up to an old T.V, compared to the others in YTF's house. She also had a little recording set up in the corner. Well, she is a youtuber. We went to the other room. There was a futon and random crap scattered around. I grabbed the comforter from the ground and jumped in the bed, rolling my self in a burrito-like form. Adam stood there amaze. he went to the other room, grabbed a comforter, and plopped down next to me on the bed. we were to tired to care about each other's existence so we just slept. Probably flipping over each other during the 6 hours of sleep we got.

QUENTIN'S P.O.V.

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YTF'S P.O.V.

I couldn't sleep at all. All I did was play Minecraft with my friend, Santa Toast. We played Trouble in Terrorist Town. Yes, he created the map and its awesome, but while I was playing, I realized something bizarre and stunning. something so extraordinary, i might know how to resolve this whole situation. If an get in touch with London again. She probably hates me now with the rest of the world. Ugh, why can't i think before I do things. Then when I do think, I hate myself more then I normally do. Why am I so fucked up? Why, world... Why?

'It's not your fault, Brianna. Just remember: No matter what, do not blame yourself for everything. You have to stay alive, i'm working on the problem right now... I just need more time.'

'WHy DO yOU EVEN BOTHER WITH HER. SHE'S NOTHING. SHE CAN DIE AND EVERyONE WOULD BE HAPPIER THAN EVER BEFORE!'

'Go back to your hole, Nicoli. No one whats you here. See, your negativity is now affecting me.'

'GOOD'

I hate these guys. There's Benji and Nicoli going at it again. Where's Arthur? Probably sleeping on his couch, like always. Sorry about that. Just my head being a dick, same old same old. I guess i'll go to sleep now, it's 4 am. Pretty good time, if I say so myself.