Chapter 8

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~~Astelic's POV~~

Reaching into her pocket,  pulled out a shined, teal-blue ball. An ender pearl. And she only has one shot. 

Aiming for the middle island, she threw it to the sky, praying. She was getting quite close to the void, why hasn't it landed yet?

Suddenly the world about her seamed blank, and she was teleported to the island, on a house. She heard a crack, and screamed, her legs burning. One of them was broken. Crap. Well, better than being dead at the bottom of the void. 

She ran, unsure of where to go, and it hurt when it walked, though she tried to ignore it. She had some gold, so she could get some Golden apples. After all, her bed was destroyed. so, she walked back to the nearest base, which was abandoned. 

Well, so she thought. 

Eating her gaps, two people jumped down, making no sound. reaching his sword high, he prepared to lower it, slashing right through the defenseless girl.

yelping, she ducked, and took out her sword, but fell, and wasn't able to get back up. They went forward towards her, and she tried to stop them. Stalling. Maybe trying to slow down her death. Maybe praying that someone would come for her. 

~~GamerBoy80's POV~~

Jumping down, he stabbed the person in the back, as Astelic stabbed the other one. They fell over, showing Astelic, sweating. Reaching out a hand for her, she took it, until a sharp pain went up to his side. He turned around, and two more people came. Crap. 

taking out his sword, he then was able to take one of them down, which left Astelic unconscious, blood spilling out of her head. 

This isn't good. He was injured, and his opponent advanced, swinging their sword. He backed away, and his back touched a wall. Using his sword as a shield, he tried to block as many hits as he can, before he makes a mistake and dies. 

~~Technoblade's POV~~

Why is he doing this?

They are just normal players, yet they looked so helpless, like a small fly anyone could crush.  

He should just go in and kill them, what has he even gotten for being nice? 

Then again, something told him to go help. Techno rushed in and stabbed the person who was opposing them in the back. Before the boy did anything else besides stare at him with his blank, surprised face, he pearled out. All he heard before he left was a small "thank you."

Words he hasn't heard in a long, long time. 

~~Sammy's POV~~

He and Purpled walked down the bridge, to the middle island. There, it happened. And something went wrong, very, very wrong. 

It was just normal players. There were three of them, and they jumped down to go in for the kill. He and Purpled drew out their sword, preparing for combat. One jumped behind him, and he was able to turn around and swing his sword at the last minute. Purpled took on the other two, but it was clear that the people were gaining on him. Crap, he had to help him. 

Sammy slashed his sword, and once he thought that person was dead, he ran over to help Purpled. They were able to kill the people, and Sammy stopped to catch his breath. 

But if one thing he learned from playing so much Bedwars, is that don't stop. 

A sound of ripped flesh. And a striking pain in the back. All it took was for him to be off guard for a little while. He heard the scream of someone, and his vision felt dizzy. 

He collapsed on the soft light green grass, which quickly turned red. He was tired, very tired. A small drop of liquid fell on his cheek. Tears? Why would someone be crying?

His eyelids felt heavy, and his breathing was shallow, as he slowly closed his eyes. Finally. 

Finally, he can go to sleep. 

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