"Alright... This should do it" Badboyhalo says, as he grabs a few muffins he baked and puts them into a basket. He opens his front door to see a beautiful sunrise. He takes a moment to breathe in the fresh air and then starts to walk in the direction of Spifey's house. Once he gets to his house, he quickly steps up to the door.
Tap tap tap
Badboyhalo knocks on Spifey's door.
A few seconds pass, and Spifey opens the door.
"Oh. It's you." He says, looking disappointed. Annoyed, even.
"Hi. I baked you some muffins."
"...Why?"
"I just wanted to do something nice for you. That's all."
Spifey takes the basket of muffins and grabs one.
"Well... try it! I want to know your opinion." Badboyhalo says, with a smile plastered on his face.
Spifey reluctantly takes a bite of the muffin.
After a few seconds, he starts to feel dizzy.
His eyes blur.
His throat starts to close.
He becomes weak and starts to lean against the door frame for support.
He looks in front of him, one last time, and sees Badboyhalo. As he starts to slip out of consciousness, he catches a glimpse of Badboyhalo's eyes.
They looked... different.
Brighter.
Sinister.
Most of all, white.
Very, very, white.
Badboyhalo was not the same.
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"So... Have you been experiencing anything weird again?" George asks Dream, while aiming his bow at a distant creeper.
"Surprisingly, no. Ever since I passed out I haven't had any more nightmares or visions or anything." Dream responds.
George shoots an arrow at the creeper, barely misses, then grabs another arrow and prepares to aim it. "Well, that's good. Maybe that Herobrine decided to F off."
Dream smiles. "Yeah. That was a stressful experience, pretty terrifying too."
"At least I know you aren't going to choke me again." George says slightly more seriously, but still somewhat jokingly. Dream takes notice of this and sighs.
"I don't think I'll ever be able to get over that." He says, shaking his head.
George lightly touches his neck, thinking back to what happened.
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Skeppy runs quickly in the direction of Spifey's house, excited to hang out with him. On his way, he sees Badboyhalo. He attempts to stay out of his eyesight, but Bad ends up seeing him and calling his name anyways.
"Skeppy! Lets go hang out or something. We still haven't talked in a while!" Badboyhalo yells, alerting Skeppy.
"Will you ever leave me alone?" Skeppy says, frustrated. "You always want to talk to me and leech on me and never leave me alone. Just because I want to spend some time with other friends doesn't mean you have the right to bother us."
Badboyhalo forcibly grabs Skeppy's arm, attempting to bring him with him. Skeppy breaks free and runs to Spifey's house before Bad can catch up.
He walks up to Spifey's house and knocks on the door. No one responds, so he knocks again.
Again, no response.
Skeppy decides to try to open the door. The door was left unlocked, so he was able to walk in easily.
He looks down and sees Spifey on the ground, lifeless.
"...Spifey?"
Skeppy falls to his knees and shakes Spifey, attempting to wake him up. He immediately realizes Spifey isn't breathing.
A single tear runs down Skeppy's face, as he sits there in shock. He looks over and sees a basket of muffins and a single muffin lying on the ground, half eaten.
"Badboyhalo..." He whispers to himself, suddenly realizing the situation at hand.
Badboyhalo runs through the door, but quickly learns he is too late.
"Th-this is your doing..." Skeppy said, uneasily. He glared at Bad from the side of his eyes and balled his fists.
"I'm sorry, Skeppy, this had to be done."
A/N: this is so cringe i am sorry
also this part is short ik
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Herobrine's Game (DISCONTINUED)
Random-THIS IS AN AU BASED IN THE WORLD OF MINECRAFT- Herobrine was "killed" years ago. After time went by, the story of Herobrine was passed down for generations and generations. His story soon became a legend, a rumor, a myth. One day, a few friends go...
