A New World (Sequel to Herobrine's Guards)

Chapter 4: Others Like Me?

"Oh Brielle darling! It's so good to see you again!"
"Same to you Mrs. Donaldfield!" I exclaimed.
All of these people like me so much.
"Oh you've grown up so much dear!" Mr. Cleaster said.
"Thank you!"
What? I just saw him last week. How much have a I grown up?
"I am just so proud of you, Brielle. You're the little girl your mama has always wanted!" Mother exclaimed, pulling me into a hug.
All the people awed.
I wanted to smack my head against a door!
If only she was like this all the time. What I wouldn't kill for a mother like that. Like how she acts at parties.
She glanced at me, telling me to say something. I sighed quietly to myself. "Oh you are the mother I've always wanted. You're always there for me in times of need, and I feel like I can tell you anything!" I exclaimed. Anyone who knows me well would have been able to tell with the first word that came out of my mouth that what I said was forced. Apparently everyone here is shallow and can't tell when a person is saying something against their will.
I could feel my mother's hug tighten in a warning. I wasn't doing a good enough job.
To add effect I kissed her check and nuzzled my nose into her shoulder. "I love you're smell. It remind me of home wherever I am. I know when I smell that smell that I'm safe."
Okay this is starting to get ridicules, Brielle. Come on how are these people buying this bull crap.
Everyone awed again, and mothers grip loosened. I was doing okay.
"Just know Brielle, you can come to me for anything. I'm always going to be here for you. In times of needs, and even when you grow up, I'm still going to be here for you." Mother said, smiling fake.
I gave her a fake smile back. "I know. And when you get old and can't cope, you won't have to deal with anything. I'll see it threw."
Yeah, see your death threw.
"I promise mother."
I promise I will see your death threw.
"Oh thank you you dear!" My mother hugged me again.
That was pretty much how the rest of the party was like. Me acting all goody goody with my mother. Her acting like she actually loves me.
By the end of the night, my mother was drunk. That's not something new. She gets drunk a lot. Always when we are at a party.
"You worthless piece of crap!" She slurred. We were walking home. The party really wasn't that far from our house, luckily.
The first time this happened I was hurt, but by this point I was used to it. Her calling me names, whether she is drunk or not, its something that happens a lot.
I didn't answer my mother and kept leading her home.
"Why don't you talk, you slut." I sighed. Here we go again. The dirty names.
"Apologize for not talking!" She demanded, still slurring.
I sighed knowing I just needed to apologize just to please her.
"I'm sorry for not talking."
She smiled and patted my check. "Good girl. Now let's go home."
I sighed. "Yes mam."

We had finally arrived at home, and I put my mother to bed. She vomited a few times, and called me a few more names, that I won't mention. But like I said I've gotten used to it.
Now with free time to myself, I can finally do some research.

Google Search:

I stared at the screen as the little cursor continually blinked, almost like it was telling me to continue what I started. But it seems crazy.
Minecraft is just a game. I have the game to prove it. It's impossible for someone to come from it. Everyone has said that, and the more time I spend here, in this home, the more time I feel that's right.

But.

There is that voice in my head telling me it's not. That something happened, and I did come from Minecraft. The doctor say it was a dream, but is it really possible to remember dreams this visibly for this long. It's been 5 months, almost 6 and I can remember every single detail. That's not normal.
Taking another deep breath I decided it was something that needed to be done, so I did.

Google Search: Is it possible to travel from Minecraft to America.

I hit the enter key, and clicked the first thing that popped up.

There have been numerous occasions this year about of people waking up from a coma, talking about how they came from Minecraft. Saying how things had happened to them. They have all been confused. All had said they had a different name then their actual name, and all intrigued with circles. No one has been able to clarify what has been going on with these people, but scientists have been doing all they can to figure it out.

My eyes were wide. I red over it again. I'm not the only one who has gone threw something like this? There's other people too?
I had so many more questions that needed answered. Non of this made since. Non of it.
I started to type in my next question, when the close caught my eye. It was 3:45 am.
I yawned, tiredness suddenly hitting me.
I really wanted, and needed, to continue my research, but it was late. More then likely I'll be getting up early tomorrow morning to take care of my mother, who will be suffering from a massive hangover. I need a good nights sleep if I am to do that.
Curling up in my warm blankets, I slowly drifted off to sleep. Just as I fell asleep I caught a glimpse of the poster on my wall. The one that brings back memories that I don't even know are real. Still it gives me the creeps. Those soulless white eyes of that monster.
I sigh I could take it down, but I can't. I can never take it down. I am literally incapable of taking it down. Something always stops me. It always does. It's like this something wants me to understand the message that poster is giving me. The message that someone is always watching me.
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I am so sorry this update took so long. And sorry if this chapter is sucky, with a lot of errors. I finished this chapter at like 3 in the morning yesterday, and just decided to update it. I'll have my editor edit it soon though. I hope it wasn't terrible!
Anyway. It took so long to get it out because I was kinda having writers block, but I'm good now.
Speaking of that, that reminds me.
Oh yeah. I'm havering my very first character contest in HGS (Herobrine's Guards Series) YAYY!
This contest will probably go on for a while, but I will choose a winner.
All you need to enter is.
NAME:
HAIR COLOR:
PERSONALITY:
AGE:
EYE COLOR:
AND ANYTHING ELSE YOU WANT ME TO KNOW:

Depending on how many entries I get depends on how many characters I use. There is enough for one-three. So if I have a lot I'll pick 3. If  I have a pretty good amount I'll pick 2. If I don't have many there will only be 1.
GOOD LUCK!

Anyways I think that's about it!
Rachel Out! XOXO