Everything was consumed with darkness. Silence and loneliness filled the area. Where was I? Is this still the portal?
"Hey! Let me out!! I have friends to get to!" I shout, even though I would be ignored. I begin walking around, looking for an exit. This can't be the portal. I remember getting out. What's going on? I continue looking around when a deep laugh echoes throughout the area.
"Hard holding a burden, isn't it?" This voice wasn't familiar. Not that I knew of.
"Who are you? And where have you put me?!" I demand. The voice only laughed even more. Anger engulfed me. I wasn't playing games. I wanted answers.
"LET ME OUT OF HERE!" I scream, enraged by the cat and mouse game he made.
"How about we watch a movie? Snuggle up close together and watch the world burn..." Then it came all clear.
"H-Herobrine....WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY FRIENDS!" He laughs at my struggle. He finally forms in front of me, but only an apparition. I slowly back away from him.
"Here. Let me paint you a picture." A ball of light shined in his hand. It floated up and started to spin in spirals. An image began to form as I saw something I will never forget. My friends and an apparition of....Armen? I shook my head.
"Why are you showing me this?"
"You wanted answers right? Well buckle up and get ready for the adventure of a lifetime." He casts a devilish grin in my direction as the image began to play.
"DRAKE! SNAP OUT OF IT! YOU'RE BETTER THAN THIS!" I hear Grayson's voice. It echoed through my head over and over again. I'm being possessed. It's happening all over again. That night I almost killed him...it's happening again!
"GRAYSON I'M TRYING! I PROMISE I AM!" Herobrine begins laughing again.
"I just thought of a great idea. I'll give ya two choices. Either you let me kill your friends now, or I can let you go, but that means torture for you. You're my little pawn Drake. It doesn't matter when, where, or how, I will have control over you. So, what'll it be. And be fast! I'm not the one for patience." I stare down at him. He has no dominance. None at all.
"You'll never win. I'll make sure of it." He smirks.
"What'll it be?" I gulp. The answer was obvious. Why would I choose to kill them? This burden is mine to deal with. They don't deserve the pain.
"Let me go." I growl at him.
"Very well. See you later...Drake." He disappears and I look back at the image. This is for the best. I know it. I turn to see a light in the shape of a doorway. I walk to it and everything goes bright.
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"After The Haunted"
Fanfiction"The Haunted" has come to an end. Drake, Grayson, and Mia stood side by side to accomplish what others were too scared to do. But everything comes with a price. They lost the one they swore to get back... Their journey isn't over yet. They went thro...
