The Four Kingdoms (fanfic) {featuring MCYT'S and Among Us YTbuer's}

Chapter Five; Back Home

Chapter Five; back home
Warning; kinda scary parts

Clay ran through the forest like a gazelle in the safari, both running for their lives from the top of the food chain. Clay pushed passed branches and vines, tripped over roots and he broke twigs on the forest floor. He ran and ran until he saw signs of life, he sprinted into the town. It was filled with buzzing people, all in small groups of three and four, like a family. There were markets and a barn in the distance. Yes! Maybe I can find a horse in the barn! The Dirty Blonde thought anxiously. He wiped sweat off his brown and started towards the barn. It housed many animals in small wooden cages. Clay saw a spotted brown and white horse with tan hair, it had already been wearing a saddle. Dream hopped on the horse and took off unnoticed. The sun already had risen in the maze of the forest. The dirty blonde had hoped he had lost Techno for now at least. Then, he heard more footsteps. He whipped his head around, and he gazed in the distance. Technoblade wasn't very far away from him, though he was horseless. "Are you tired yet Dream?" He said without blinking. He kept staring at the younger hitman, smiling. Dream turned the horse around as fast as possible and he took out a compass, the horse was running away from the predator, it was intimidated as-well. He and the horse met the forest once again, Clay followed the red arrow pointing north. Birds were singing in the forest like a Disney movie, but just as it stared, it stopped. The birds flew off the branches. A jet black bird veered in the sky, it was too fast to be able to see any details. The dirty blonde brushed it off and ran through the endless woods again and again. His horse had stepped on a snake, it was long, and a scary green, it's eyes were black. Like a shark's eyes, just a black void. The horse let out a yelp, or the most a horse could do, and it ran faster. The compass was still pointing in the right direction and Clay had not run anything else out of the ordinary. The dirty blonde let out a breath of relief, he had made it back to his home in one piece. He opened the old and broken wooden door. But inside it was beautiful. Outside it looked like a broken old shack in the middle of the woods, but the inside was well kept. He crept to his desk, an envelope was on it, he slipped a picture of the dead body inside it. Once Techno had started to chase him, he turned back, and snapped a picture quickly. He needed that for proof. He sent the letter to the man that requested his death. One more letter was on his desk as well. Dream carefully opened it, he took of the red stamped ink on the cover, inside it read, Hello Hitman Dream,
I request for you to kill a boy named, George. He has dark brown hair and wears black and white sunglasses/goggles. He lives in the castle of Heratopia as a servant. -JS
"JS? That was the same person as last time!" Clay muttered, pushing his dirty blonde hair out of his face. "I know nothing about that person! Well expect that he lives in Talhiha." Dream wondered aloud. He stalked over to his bed, and flopped down on the fluffy sheets. He laid there and thought; I'll deal with it tomorrow.

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George pushed his sunglasses up from his nose, And the brunette fixed his messy brown hair out of his eyes. He stood watch at the kings gates, king Phill and his three sons. Speaking of which, the three sons came back from sparing, along with a lucky servant. They strolled through the hallways, until they were close enough to open the door "I can beat him only using my feet!" Techno muttered to Wilbur, he snickered and opened the doors. Servants around George bowed, and he copied their behavior. He stood there until the sun set. George was extremely bored. He liked to work for the king, but he didn't like watching the empty hallways for a whole day, then to repeat the same procedure the next morning. He flopped in his bed, and dreamed of a different job, or something interesting. He sat up, his brown hazelnut eyes shining with happiness, then they dropped down once again. He was in his fantasy, and thought he was still there, but when he woke up, he realized he was not there anymore. The brunette fixed his dark brown hair, and grabbed his white ringed sunglasses off his desk. He calmly walked over to the washroom's door. He gripped the handle and pushed it open, he brushed his teeth and brushed his hair. He held a hand in front of his mouth, then exhaled, checking his breath. He opened the doors and walked out into Heratopia's castle hallways. He drifted off in his own world, his head in the clouds, but then he got shocked back into reality. Someone had bumped into him, or vise versa. "Sorry!" A familiar voice said, "oh it's fine I wasn't looking where I was going!" George spoke, worry tracing his voice until he looked up at the boy, and he recognized him immediately. "Oh Nick! Hello!" He said, shooting the black haired boy a smile. "Ah George! What are you up to?" He said, copying his smile as he put a hand in his hip. "Nothing much, I was going to go get breakfast actually!" The brunette replied, putting his sunglasses up on his hair. Nick smiled again and said, "ah I see! Let me come with you!" George snickered and walked with his friend to the dinning hall. They overheard two boy servant's conversation, one, with dark brown hair and eyes, they wore a cyan colored beanie with a derpy face, they wore the regular servants outfit. The other was ginger, and they had lime green eyes, they wore a black hair with two golden spikes on the front of the hat, two pointy ears stuck out of the hat. a foxes tail stuck out of hole in the servants pants, their hands were paws, they held sharp thorn like claws on the ends. "I heard the three sons of the king went on a mission!" The Brunette said, striking a conversation to the ginger. "Oh really Zak? Well I heard they brought a servant along with them, Tubbo I believe." The fox like servant replied, closing his eyes in a cute way. "I think they are supposed to be getting back today!" The boy with the beanie said, as they turned a corner and walked away, out of ear shot. "They went on a mission!" Nick said, throwing his arms in the air, then finished his statement, "and they brought Tubbo!? That man couldn't hurt a fly in the tests!" He stated, rolling his eyes, "well he actually had a pet bee once!" George said, as he took a seat in the dining hall next to his black haired friend. "Still I am a way better option!" The boy complained like a child who didn't get what they wanted for their birthday. "Whatever." George said, a British accent trailing the brunette, sort of silencing the "r". The day passed in as normal, but more interesting, George had to duel a girl named Niki in training, she beat him five to none. Nick kept teasing the brunette about it all day. Then everything changed when he went to go to sleep. The night slowly became a reality as his eyelids started to droop. He walked over to his bed, a nice comfy spot, were he felt the most safe, underneath the covers. Right as he was going to slip off and give into the sleepiness that was tugging on him. He heard a floor board squeak from outside his door. George immediately froze, he was paralyzed in fear. The door handle squeaked open, The brunette's heart beating out of his chest, he gulped and looked at the figure opening the door. A man's shape loomed over the door, their face peaking in. They wore a lime hood over their hair, and a mask over their face, hiding what they truly looked like, it was a smiley face, what was supposed to make someone feel happy, but it made George feel quite the opposite. it had a small crack through the left side of it. His stomach flipped and twirled like a circus, and his brain ran a marathon , it started to bang his head until The brunette winced, holding the right of his head in his right hand, a headache banging a drum. George could feel his blood flowing through his veins and he could hear his pulse in his ear. Thump thump... thump thump. Like a slightly off beat instrument. The mysterious boy muttered something the brunette could just make out, "I'll have fun with you first."
-End Of Chapter Five-
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Hey sorry for not updating for a little while, I went on a vacation, also I don't really have a schedule so if you check at the end of every other day their should be one! (I will try and put a new chapter or once every two or three days!) one more thing, please feel free to comment any of my mistakes and things you think I should add on, or something you like! It keeps me determined to finish!(DumbDog aNd 5up the among us YouTubers will be joining us, he won't be as important as Wilbur or anything but he is there!)