Chapter 2
POV: Cleo
I woke up on some snow. 'What the-' I thought, looking around. I was on a sheet of snow, an igloo nearby and a giant tree. Doc and Jevin were nearby, both still asleep.
I pushed myself off the cold ground and looked around. I saw an oak sign and turned to see it. 'Welcome to Stampy's lovely world!' It read. 'So I'm not in hermitcraft.' My mind said, stating the obvious.
'Im not in hermitcraft.' The realization caused me to internally panic. But on the outside, I just stood.
I heard shuffling, and turned around to see Doc getting up. "Where are we?" He asked, standing up and looking around. "According to this sign, 'Stampy's lovely world.' Aka not hermitcraft." I explained. Doc raised an eyebrow, and continued his scan of the surrounding area.
I suddenly saw Jevin get up, and he looked as bewildered as I felt when I first woke up. "Uhm...." he started, glancing around. "Basically were not in hermitcraft. I don't know anything else." I quickly explained. Jevin just nodded and got up.
"What are we even supposed to do?" Jevin asked, eyeing the area around us. "Well, it's clear that people live here, so we should probably find them." Doc quickly said. I nodded, and Jevin did too.
Just as we were about part ways, I heard a shout.
"POLLY? WILLIAM? FIZZY?"
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POV: Stampy
I walked out onto my porch, smiling at the sun. "Good morning lovely world!" I said happily. I expected the helpers to be here right about now, but of course they weren't. I was slightly worried, but- 'They're fine. I shouldn't be worried. I'm just overreacting, maybe they're still asleep.' I told myself.
I walked back into my room, my tail swishing back and forth. I walked up to my breakfast cake, and downed the entire thing. I turned to Barnaby, trying to drown my worries.
When I saw Barnaby, I was surprised. He looked distressed. I kneeled down, petting him. "What is it?" I asked as calmly as I could. Barnaby just barked loudly, which I may have expected but didn't help.
I stood up Barnaby. "Show me." I quietly said. Barnaby quickly raced to the door, so I opened it. Barnaby raced away, so I followed him.
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The first thing Barnaby did was show me Fizzy's home and then bark loudly. 'So the helpers really are gone.' I thought fearfully.
Then Barnaby showed me William's home, and he barked more. It made me feel even worse.
Finally he brought me to Polly's house, showing me the lack of Polly. Or the lack of anyone. No one was in their homes.
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"No no no this can't- no this can't be happening-" I stuttered as I ran across Polly's house. 'What did Hit the target do?' I thought, panicked. Barnaby looked at me, and just ran out. I followed him, running faster then I thought I could.
"POLLY? FIZZY? WILLIAM?" I called out, running with Barnaby. "PLEASE! COME BACK!" I yelled. "THIS ISNT FUNNY!" I called. I just continued running, calling my friends names.
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Eventually I made it to spawn. "POLLY? WILLIAM? FIZZY?" I called, internally freaking out. I climbed over the hill on spawn to see three people.
My heart would've jumped if it wasn't obvious that they weren't my helpers. They all looked up to me, and I realized that I must look like a wreck.
"Oh- erhm- hello?" I said in a questioning tone. "Are you okay?" A red headed zombie asked bluntly. "No- my friends have gone missing and I'm scared that Hit the target has captured them!" I said in a panicked way, resisting the urge to crumble to the ground.
"Who's Hit the target?" A cyborg creeper asked. "An evil guy who keeps trying to steal my dogs!" I said quickly. I heard a gasp from the blue slime. "The worst sin." They murmured.
"Who are your friends?" The cyborg creeper asked. "Polly, William, and Fizzy." I said. The creeper nodded, pulling something out of their lab coat. "Nope, not here." The creeper quickly said. "How do you even have that?" The zombie asked. "Area 77 shenanigans." The creeper responded.
I stood there, mostly freaking out about the fact that my friends were not here.
'What did Hit the target do?'
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