The beginning of this is sorta slow, but don't worry or bring out your pitchforks and torches yet. I promise it'll get wayyy more intense and stuff later. I promise. And when I promise, there's a 97.6 percent chance I'll actually keep that promise. YAY FRIENDSHIP!

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Chapter 3:

~Deviant's P.O.V~

I was stuck in my house with monsters outside. My mom kept freaking out every time there was something even as small as a footstep near our house. We had no way of contacting the rest of our family. We were running out of snacks. I wasn't allowed to leave the house to slice some zombie heads with a giant kitchen knife. Yep, everything was just "perfect."

I sat on the roof of my house and stared down at the dim streets where I couldn't see the evil things, but could hear them, each and every one, and then I looked past the street, to the horizon where the sun was rising. Good. Maybe that would lessen at least the Minecraft mobs. Geez, it was like a gigantic Notch puked on the Earth.

So I just sat up there with my computer, eating fruit snacks--they were the only good snacks left--and waiting for this. . .what should I call it. . .apocalypse? Yeah. Waiting for this apocalypse to be over with.

When it began to get brighter out, there were policemen and other authorities attempting to control everything, finally. I can't believe it took them over three days to finally decide to do something. Anyway, so they TRIED to control everything, but instead of watching epic policeman vs monster battles, I saw more of monsters enjoying themselves with fresh meat. After witnessing some guys get thrown around like dolls, I went inside so I wouldn't have to watch anymore.

I wondered what all my friends were up to. After I crawled back into my bedroom window on the second floor, I got to my computer and Skyped whoever I could find online.

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~Eva's P.O.V~

When I imagined an apocalypse where video game villains would come to life, I pictured it a lot more interesting. I certainly didn't picture it with me sitting in my living room watching Dev almost kill herself by climbing onto her roof from her bedroom window down the street, or seeing a few stupid policemen get destroyed.

Over the past few days I've been trying to figure out a way to solve this without too many deaths of innocent people. We could just round up every skilled gamer on the planet and create a huge army, but how would we do that? First of all, no one would listen to a few teenagers with dumb ideas, and second, if we would have an army, we would really need some gamers like PewDiePie and Cry, and we would need some awesome Minecrafters like SkyDoesMinecraft and CaptainSparklez. But how would we get their attention? Besides, everyone probably has better problems to attend to than a little army of gamers with no good weapons to defeat anything.

And that brought me to another point: weapons. It would be totally amazing if a bunch of guns and stuff showed up at everyone's door, because really, not everyone owns one. But would even guns be enough? I've been thinking, maybe certain monsters could only be defeated with weapons from the game they came out of. How could people get things like diamond swords?

My brain was already beginning to hurt. Too much thinking wasn't what I should've been doing. For now, I thought, I could just wait for this whole thing to blow over.

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~Haley's P.O.V~

This was so BORING! At this moment, I had nothing to do but watch Minecraft zombies and skeletons burn in the daylight, which was...surprisingly entertaining, actually. But still, not entertaining enough!

After watching mobs burn, I finally realized I was still wearing my pajamas, so I went upstairs to my bedroom to change. What I totally didn't expect was to find swords in my dresser. Like, a bunch of iron swords. Even weirder, when I opened the cupboards in the kitchen to eat breakfast, there was a bow and some arrows. While trying to figure out why the hell I found these things, my thoughts were interrupted by my cell phone ringing with the Hokey Pokey as the ringtone. Don't ask, it was a dare, okay?

"Who are you and why are you calling me at 6:00 in the morning?"

"It's Rosie, and that's not my fault. It's, like, 9:00 for me," said the voice on the other end. "And besides, I thought you might've needed a little Hokey Pokey to wake you up!" She giggled, and I sighed.

"Alright, what do you want?"

"I just needed to ask you something. Did you by any chance find any weird things, like weapons, in any storage place possible at your house?" Rosie asked.

Oh, good, I wasn't the only one. "Yeah, there were iron swords in my dresser and a bow and arrows in my cabinet. Why?"

"Just making sure I wasn't the only one," she said, letting out a sigh of relief. "I was getting a little creeped out." There was suddenly shouting on her end, then she quickly said, "Crap! Ok gotta go! Bye!" Then she hung up.

I was beginning to get the feeling that I was supposed to do something. Like, use the weapons I was given to kill monsters. Maybe we could be the ones to save the world. Man, that sounded cliché.

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Cassie and Alex P.O.V coming next chapter :3 and some actual action! Yay! Now to give an estimate so you peepz know when to expect it, I think I'll start bringing in YouTubers and stuff around chapter 5, which will probably be written sometime this week.

LET'S GATHER 'ROUND THE CAMPFIRE AND SING OUR CAMPFIRE SONG! OUR C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E-S-O-N-G SONG! AND IF YOU DONT THINK THAT WE CAN SING IT FASTER THEN YOU'RE WRONG, BUT IT'LL HELP IF YOU JUST SING ALONG! (BUM BUM BUM)

I encourage you to sing along in the comments ^.^