Block (An Original Minecraft Fanfiction)

Hoping to Find the Way

Tom's POV

Bloody Herobrine. We were all in the middle of our quest, and he steals one of our team members. Now I'm stuck with Harold, trying to find a way to get Alex back. We woke up and immediately came out of the house. We then looked for more iron, and after having enough to have full armour and a few tools, we came back to the abode to craft everything. We did, and we suited up. Then, we went to explore some more to find out more things. We were walking around when I spotted a house. "I think I see a house in the distance." I told him. "Let's go check it out." He told me, trying to find it. "Follow me," I said, making hand gestures. We ran behind the tree closest to us, and repeated until we were near the home. "Stay here. I'll go check this place out." I whispered in his ear, sprinting to the closest wall of the house to me. I snuck behind, and scanned my surroundings. There was a window that I looked through, but I couldn't find anyone. I told Harold to come next to me as I walked over to the door. I then kicked it open, quickly drawing my sword. We walked in, checking everything, until we had no more things to check. I then sensed something behind me. I turned around, and there was nothing. I turned back around to continue double checking the building when I felt a very sharp pain in my nape (back of the neck). My vision then went black. Well, not black, but very very very very very very very very very dark gray, but that basically qualified as black.
   I woke up to see myself in a golden room. I tried getting up, but I couldn't. I figured that I was strapped onto a metal bed. On the other side of the room was an iron door that swung open. A person wearing sunglasses and a purple amulet walked through. He was followed by two people: one who looked different but had the same necklace, and the other looked like a caveman. The one with sunglasses came up to me and slapped me in the face. "Who are you?" He asked me. "Where is Harold?!?" I asked, moving around. "Answer my question. Who are you?" He asked again, slapping my face another time. "I won't answer your question until you tell me where he is!" I yelled at him. "Ok then," he said, "Ant, give me the sword." He commanded. "Here you go, Adam." The person with the identical amulet told him as he pulled out an enchanted diamond sword. "Tell me, or your sweet life is gone." He demanded, pointing the sharp point toward my neck. "No." I said without hesitation. He raised the sword, and I didn't see the rest.

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