Minecraft Youtuber Oneshots

Too Many Mobs

Prompt: Outnumbered

I found this thing for an Inktober? Yeah, just some Whump prompts. Yeah, it's no longer Inktober(it hasn't been for a while-) but that just gives me the freedom to do them any day I want to B3
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Skeppy ran as fast as he could, trying to figure out how to escape the horde. He was being attacked by so many mobs, mostly just zombies and skeletons. He had brought himself an iron sword but it was now almost broken. And he only grabbed his diamond helmet, and it was also almost broken. Why was he so dumb?

“Hoo boy, I really am an idot,” Skeppy grumbled to himself, covering his face with his free hand. He then quickly hid behind a tree, leaned on it, and took a breath in then out. He took a peak then quickly regretted it. He saw zombies, skeletons, and now a few spiders and creepers. Skeppy quickly started sprinting to safety as he grabbed his phone. 

ey, so, I migt be gng hme wa lte? Skeppy quickly typed, it looked way worse than his normal terrible grammar. He was really rushing with his typing.

He got a quick response from one of his roommates, A6d, Skeppy? What’s wrong? Your spelling is worse than normal. Skeppy frowned deeply, how was he going to explain this? He quickly ran up a small little hill, trying to find a better place to hide as he sent his next text or two.

So, uh, I migt be surrounded by som mobs? Skeppy typed quickly in the group chat. He then looked around, sighing with relief. Ok, he was good for now.

He looked down and bit his lip a little, Bad, his other roommate, was now typing. Skeppy could already see it, Bad would freak out and worry. He would worry for his sake and probably ask for the coords.

Skeppy, what happened?? Didn't you bring stuff like armor??? Bad asked questionably. Skeppy was debating on lying, saying most of it broke, or just telling them the truth.

Any other day, if he wasn't as scared, he'd probably lie. Wel uh, I was dum and I only grabed myself a hemet? was what Skeppy typed. He then added I also grabed a sord. Both r amost brokn.

Skeppy closed his eyes for a second. Then opened one hesitantly to see the message. Skeppy, where are you!?! He groaned a bit and opened his coords app but quickly gasped, seeing the mobs start to pack again. Soon, he was surrounded. 

Skeppy frowned a bit, quickly putting in the coords. He then watched as an arrow whisked right in front of his face. The young man then breathed in and out before typing in, Hey uh, jut in cas smeting bad hppns… you two are sme of my best friends ever and I'm glad I've met you. Sorry if that's cheesy! 

He closed his phone. It buzzed and buzzed. Skeppy sighed a bit and laid it down. He swore he got a phone call or three as well. He stood up, sword held tight. Skeppy then grinned, looking at the mobs.

"Henya!" he cried, running forward to the mobs. He didn't know how fast his friends would take, so why not try to make his maybe last moments filled with action?

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I-I am terrible with writing endings, i'm so sorry. I feel like I strolled a bit too far from the actual prompt? For that I say I'm sorry. though i do have something for ya'll! A number's game :3
You choose one of the three numbers and whichever gets the most votes in about… a few days? I'll try my best to write a good oneshot off of the prompt. Yes, they'll be hidden, but they won't be like bloody or anything, just angsty. Don't worry, I'll start writing fluff as soon as this chapter posts so ya'll won't get angst atop angst atop angst. AnYwAYs here's the numbers!

12

18

30

put a comment on either number! (and yes if you think you have a good guess, go ahead! Just know one thing, none of these are like… character deaths or anything.)