Herobrine's Game (DISCONTINUED)

Where it all Began

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Badboyhalo whined. "Bad, if you were scared, you should have just decided not to tag along." Skeppy responds, sounding slightly irritated. As the group of friends walk deeper into the woods, Badboyhalo gets progressively more worried, visibly twiddling his thumbs and occasionally biting his nails. As the sun starts to set, Dream, the leader of the group, decides its a good time to set up camp for the night. "Guys, I think this is a good spot to set up camp." He points towards a small clearing. "Dream, I understand you wanna explore to find out more about this 'Herobrine' or whatever, but are you sure this is safe?" Badboyhalo asks. "We're going to be fine, Bad, just stop worrying." Dream says. 

After hearing about the legend of Herobrine, Dream got curious. He wanted to know more about his origin. The story intrigued him. The idea of a man with white, glowing eyes who had the power to destroy entire villages in mere seconds was terrifying, but also fascinating. The powers and abilities this "Herobrine" possessed interested Dream more than anything. He convinced his friends, George, Sapnap, Skeppy, A6d, Badboyhalo, and Spifey, to join him. Most of the group were pretty enthusiastic about it, other than Badboyhalo. He was reluctant at first, but decided to ignore his gut instinct and tag along anyways because he wanted to be with his friends and didn't like the idea of being left out. 

When the sun began to set, monsters came out. The forest was unsurprisingly ridden with zombies and skeletons. Spiders scurry across the grass, making hissing sounds. As the group sat around the campfire, Dream felt restless. He felt irritable. He got the sudden urge to walk deeper into the woods alone. He decided to leave, hopefully getting rid of the strange feeling. "Be careful Dream, you know there are a lot of monsters out there." George says. Dream doesn't respond and continues to walk away. In the case that a monster might cross his path, he is prepared with a bow and diamond sword at hand. During his walk, a bright white light catches Dream's attention. He decides to walk towards it to figure out what it is. Once he gets close, the light disappears. This startles him, so he decides its a good idea to walk back to the group. As he walks back, he feels a presence behind him. He gets a bad feeling and starts to run. Before he can run very far, a hand grabs him and throws him on his back. He gets up and grabs his sword, ready to attack whatever grabbed him. Panicking, he frantically looks around. He doesn't see anything or anyone that could have grabbed him. His sword gets knocked out of his hand and a hand covers his mouth, preventing him from screaming. He gets pulled away in the darkness

"Hey, has anyone seen Dream? I haven't seen him since last night." Badboyhalo asks. "He left last night to go on a walk. I think we should look for him, i'm kind of worried." George responds, with a slightly concerned look on his face. The rest of the group seems to not be paying attention. Skeppy, Spifey, and Sapnap are joking around, and A6d is reading a book. "Lets get going George, Dream could be in trouble." Bad says.

"DREAM, WHERE ARE YOU?"

"Dream, if you can hear us, please come out!"

"DREAM!" 

The duo continue to search. Hours go by, and there is still no sign of him. The scorching sun drains their energy, and over time they get tired.

"George, I think we should go back and get the rest of the group to help us look for him. I mean, we clearly aren't very successful looking for him on our-"

"What? Why'd you stop talking?"

"George, turn around..."

"A sword! This could've been Dream's sword! Why would he leave it here?" 

George picks the sword up and takes it along with him. "He can't be far from here, Dream would never leave his sword just lying on the ground like this. Hes smarter than that." Before they can start walking back, they hear a voice.

"Hey, guys!"

George and Bad turn around. "Oh my God, its Dream!" George says, running towards him. Bad is happy too, at first, but then a feeling of worry soon took over. His intuition told him something was wrong, but he decided to ignore it once again.

There Dream was. He stood in front of the two with a smirk on his face and a hand behind his back.

"Sorry i'm late coming back to you guys. Last night I had a little... encounter, you could say."

(A/N) If you guys like this, please comment! I'm not very experienced in writing fan fiction, so it would be nice to hear any advice y'all have :D I'll try to have the next part out soon if I am able to motivate myself enough lol