Gameknight999 stared at Crafter.
"What do you mean, 'you're scared'?" Gameknight said. He had never seen Crafter act this way, and he was worried. Not once, even in battle, had he admitted to being scared, or even acted like it!
"Crafter, you can't focus on the what ifs, focus on the now! Right now, we need to figure out why this is happening, and what we need to do." Gameknight led his friend out into the crafting chamber and up the ladder only to see Monet113 walking through the door. He could see her username above her head, but the bright server thread, the thing that connected users to the server and which normal users couldn't see, was missing.
"Gameknight!" she exclaimed, sounding relieved. "What's going on?"
"Ahh... it's a long story, and it's getting dark." It was true, the sun was starting to dip below the horizon.
"Alright, you can tell me tomorrow." Monet said, running off. Gameknight pulled a bed from his inventory and smiled at Crafter, who nodded and began descending the ladder to the crafting chamber. Gameknight placed the bed in a corner of the room and lay down in it, falling asleep as soon as he pulled the blanket over himself.

A/N Phew, finally a chapter. I know I'm not exactly doing my best at getting chapters out, but I'm trying, and things right now are a little crazy for me. Well then, bye!