My POV

I gazed around the Grand Hall.

It looked just as it did before.  Huge table, 16 chairs, chandelier, giant door into the 3 splitting hallways.

I noticed that I had my purple cloak back on, and I saw the slight tear in my hood from when Mitch had pulled it down.

...Why was I here?!

I...I died!

I'm dead!

How am I alive?!

There isn't supposed to be a sequel!

The doors suddenly swung open, revealing 3 very confused and VERY familiar people....

Oh my gosh.

The first one I recognized off the bat was KitKatAttack101.  Her large ender wings hung limply from her back, trailing a little behind her.  She was also carrying a large stick.

Another had bright purple hair.  I didn't know much about this person, but I knew who it was anyway.  Cassia16.

The final I had seen die trying to apologize to Quentin.  ilbarker....

I never really knew what she had looked like, so in the execution, she was basically a character with no real description.

Now, she was more definable with short, brownish hair, light-grayish eyes, and many freckles on her face.

Maybe she had spent a lot of time in the sun?

I wondered for a bit if Known2U was going to come in, too, but then I remembered she had left...probably forever.

RIP in peace, Known.

Anyways, when the 3 had seen me, they paused and studied me for a bit.

I mean, they've never seen the real me, so they were probably using the description I had given in the last book.

ilbarker walked over to me.  "...Becca...?"

I nodded.  Yeah...?

She grinned and hugged me tightly.  "OHMYGOSH I FINALLY GET TO MEET YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I laughed and pulled away, looking at Cassia and Kit.

Kit was examining the Hall and Cassia was walking over.

"Hey, you're Becca, right?"  She asked.

I nodded.  Hey, Cassia.

She grinned.

Kit suddenly took off into the air for a second then nearly landed on top of me.  I yelped and ducked out of the way a bit, laughing.  "BEEEECCAAAAA!!!!!!!  HIIIIIII!!!!!"  She yelled.

I giggled.  Wow, so this is what meeting your online friends is like!

We began chatting a bit more, getting to know each other better, though I still wasn't sure why we were here.

Our chatting stopped abruptly when the door opened, revealing...me?

2 mes?

The door closed behind them.

They walked in side-by-side.

And they both looked EXACTLY like me save for the cloak.

And the eyes.

And expressions?

One of them looked...angry.  She had blood red eyes.

The other looked relatively calm and collected.  She was examining the Hall, but I was able to see that her eyes were ocean blue.

When they looked at us, they paused, but when they looked at ME, their eyes widened and they walked towards us until they were a couple...blocks from us?

Umm...we weren't Minecraft characters, but the world around us was Minecraft.

Huh.

They seemed SO familiar, but I just couldn't quite figure it out....

Until they spoke.

Becca?  The red-eyed one asked, her voice sounding...demonic....

Is that you?  Asked the other quietly, her voice sounding like Stitch.

I frowned.

I knew that these were characters I had created, but---

WAIT!  I exclaimed.  BECKY?!  REBEKITAH?!

Rebekitah grinned and nodded while Becky crossed her arms and scoffed.  Duuuuh.  She said plainly.

I raked a hand through my hair.  Wow...ok...so three of my readers and my alter egos from my first ever written book....

"And us."  Said another familiar voice.

I turned towards the table and took a step back in shock.

3 blue translucent beings floated about a block above the table.  2 of them were holding hands.

Pewdiepie, or Felix, still had a gash in his chest from where the grunt had stabbed him.  His shirt was very bloody.

Markiplier, the one Felix was holding hands with, or Mark, had puncture wounds all over his body from the metal parts of the suit he was stuck into.

Deadlox's, or Ty's, whole body was blackened a bit and his clothes were endlessly steaming.  There were some burn holes in it, too.

I just stared.

And they kinda just stared back.

They did look a little...angry, but I DEFINITELY couldn't blame them.

I mean, I did basically kill them....

I crossed my arms.  Erm, hi Mark, Felix, and Ty...why are you here?

They sat down on the table.

"Well...Becca, you made some bad choices in your book."  Ty said.

I waved my hand in a little circle.  Okayyyy...I know?  I mean, I wrote the book!

Felix sighed.  "Bro, that's not what he meant."

"He means that you need to fix what you did."  Mark finished.

...Killing those people?  I guessed.

They nodded.

"Do you know how many people have stayed alive because we were alive?  Now that we're gone...well...I doubt I need to say more...."  Mark said sullenly.

I sighed.  So what, you brought me here to bring them back to life or something?  You know I can't.  Jerome already tried, and, well, yeah.

Ty shook his head.  "No, you can't bring them back to life.  But...you do need to ease their consciousnesses.  OUR consciousnesses."

I tilted my head.  How?

Felix and Mark looked at each other.  "We've, me and Mark, have been able to move on for a long time.  But...we knew that this would happen.  We stayed to help explain things.  All the other spirits are troubled and trapped in this castle in their respective death rooms.  Find out what is troubling them and bring it to them, say it to them, whatever."

I frowned.  But...aren't we stuck in here?

Ty shook his head again and pointed towards the wall a little ways down to the right of the kitchen door.

I walked over and examined a little more when I saw a small knob sticking out of the wall.

I twisted it and it opened outwards to the outside.

...Huh?  Why is this here?

Maybe...when Jerome got the door to appear, it stayed?  Rebekitah guessed.

I shrugged and pulled the door back a bit so that it wasn't quite closed, but you couldn't see outside anymore.

I walked back to the group.  So...is there something else?  I feel like that's not it.

Felix pointed to my cloak.  "In your pocket."

I reached into my right pocket and pulled out...my phone?

I turned it on and did the drawing password to show my Minecraft food background.  I clicked on Wattpad and did the drawing password for that.

When it unlocked, it didn't show my library.

It showed a book being written with every single one of these words.

But it was in read mode.

I tried to back out of the book to go to the edit mode, but when I backed out of the book, it returned to my Minecraft food background.

I then tried to shut the app off, but it said I couldn't.

I went back into Wattpad to see more words continuing to be typed.

...Who the heck was editing it?

I placed it back in my pocket.

"Another...important thing."  Mark said hesitantly.

"Some of the spirits...might be aggressive.  The ones who died nearer the beginning will be more passive as they've been spirits for a while, but others...not so much.  Seto and Ross are still fighting about magic and science on the 4th floor and Ian and Crainer are very unstable in Ian's bedroom.  I think Nick in the game room is a bit aggressive but not much.  Jin...he's...kinda ok.  He's aggravated at you because all the other couples are together in either life or death, but him and Sky are separated.  He either reads up there or throws the books around in anger."

Wait, how would you know that?  Aren't you stuck in here?

They shook their heads.

"No, since we died in the execution room, we can roam the castle, but we can't leave it."  Felix answered.

But...why are Ian and Crainer unstable?  They have each other!

"Well...they do have alternate personalities, too, so they aren't completely untroubled."  Felix explained.

"Erm...another...thing...."  Ty said quietly.

"With the 8 spirits that are not able to move on, you have...hostages with each of them in a sense.  The hostages are being held by the spirits, so you'll know who they are, but they are also held, in a way, by whoever did this.  They'll most likely be released by the spirits as you help the spirits move on.  They are friends and family.  They will be fed and given water by...whoever is doing this...but you might want to be swift.  While they won't die of malnutrition, they might go a bit insane from the lack of human life.  I mean, the spirits can talk to them, but when a human is deprived of something living to talk to, they can get a bit...hopeless."

I thought about the info I was given.  ...There's something else, isn't there?  About the spirits?

Mark sighed.  "Yes.  We can interact with you physically and hurt you, but you cannot hurt us."

I rolled my eyes.  Great.  That's nice.

Mark, Felix, and Ty exchanged glances.

"Umm...we need to go.  Remember, each spirit is in their respective death room, some are more aggressive than others, and you can leave the castle to bring the spirits their requested things or people so they can move on.  This also includes me, but Mark and Felix don't need anything."

Mark and Felix stood up, but Ty stayed seated.  "We'll be around until you've freed everyone, so just call if you're in the castle if you need us, k?"  Felix said with a slight smile.

They disappeared and Ty stood up with a kinda-depressing face.  "...Be careful, ok?  I want to move on.  You might want to go in the order of the deaths excluding Mark and Felix.  It'll give the more aggressive spirits time to calm themselves.  Oh, and one last thing.  You still have your powers from being the mastermind, like flying and telekinesis and stuff, but that's pretty much it.  Annnnd the spirits can render your powers useless if they try to trap you or hurt you or something."

He then disappeared.

I looked at the spot he'd been standing on for a second before turning back to the readers and the egos.

Well...let's go see what Jess wants....

I realized that this was the end of a chapter, so I did a verbal A/N that the other characters couldn't hear.

Well, umm, welcome to this book, I guess?  I don't know why we're here or what's happening.

AND MY FRIENDS AND FAMILY?!?!

OK, WHO IS THE PERSON WHO BROUGHT ME HERE!?

LEAVE MY FRIENDS AND FAMILY OUT OF THIS!!!

*sigh*

I swear, when I find who's doing this...ugh.

I mean...aggressive spirits, still having my powers, my readers and egos are here, my friends and family are hostages...what the heck!?

I guess...smash that vote button at hyper speeds...Hyperfans....

-Becca  </3