Pure slowly blinked her eyes open and yawned. Right in front of her was The Second Coming, still fast asleep. It was at that moment that Pure realized that her arms were wrapped around him. Feeling flustered she pulled away from Second, careful not to wake him. I'm glad that my skin is all white. Otherwise I would be blushing right now. Pure thought.

It is known that if someone has very pale skin then they can't blush, which is what Pure was grateful for. She got out of bed and walked out into the hallway and towards the main room where anybody outside of the computer could see.

Brown was already awake and he was writing something on a piece of paper when Pure walked in. "Good morning Brown." Pure said. Brown looked up from what he was writing and looked at Pure. "Oh, good morning Pure." Brown responded.

"Nice to sleep a bed isn't it?" Pure said. Brown nodded. "Yeah it is. Although there's plenty of changes that I would like to make with my room." Brown answered. "Yeah, so do I. My room was so filled up with junk that I couldn't get in, so I had to sleep somewhere else." Pure said.

Brown had started to turn back to his writing but his gaze snapped back to Pure when she said that. "What? Why didn't you tell me? I would have let you stay in the room that I was in and I would have slept somewhere else!" Brown questioned. Pure sighed heavily. Brown hates when he is kept from helping his friends when he could have done something, so he tends to get upset when he is unable to help someone. Although that depends on the situation in which someone had need help.

"I didn't tell you because there was another solution that wouldn't leave any of us without a bed. Second just shared his bed with me." Pure answered. Brown calmed down at that, sighing in what could only be relief. "Alright, I'm glad that you didn't have to sleep on the floor or on a couch." Brown sighed.

"I can help you clear out your room if you want." Brown offered. Pure shook her head. "No thanks Brown. I'm sure that The Second Coming and the others are going to clear out the junk in the room. After all it is their stuff." Pure said. Brown nodded in understanding and turned back to his writing.

Brown was actually writing a note. He quickly finished writing and then put it in the middle of the table. "I'm going to do something, I'll be back." Brown said. Before Pure could ask where he was going he took off, opening the door that leads out to the rest of the computer and quickly closed it, going off to who knows where.

At that moment Pink, Navy, Red and Yellow all walked in. "Good morning." Pure said. "Good morning." They all responded at the same time. Pure could already tell by the looks on everyone's faces that they all had a good nights sleep and ready to take on the day.

..............

Pink was hanging out with Red, playing with a few Minecraft cats, foxes and two parrots that Red has been keeping as pets for a while now. Navy was having a bit of fighting practice, spawning a few mobs and then fighting them, but never more than she could handle. Blue and Green were watch Navy, just in case she needed some help.

Brown was playing an online game on his own for a while before Yellow found him and decided to join him. As for Pure, she was testing her powers and trying to figure out which strengths she had the most of when it came to the other colors.

Pure tried building something. It was decent but it didn't look too good in comparison to Green's builds. She destroyed the build and then decided to test her redstone knowledge, Yellow's strong suite. Pure tried to build a few redstone contraptions, but only the simplest one's worked the way she wanted them to.

Pure sighed heavily before destroying the redstone contraptions and moving on to farming, which was Blue's strength. Farming was easy, but it was difficult to wait for everything to grow and Pure mixed up some plants a few times.

Pure just then moved on to brewing. She easily made a bunch of awkward potions as well as potions like jump boost, swiftness and other potions that only require one item added to an awkward potion within a brewing stand. But any potion that required two items had Pure all mixed up, as well as a couple of the potions that require one item with an awkward potion.

She tried to make a potion of invisibility, but she kept on putting the wrong ingredients. She made a potion of strength by accident when she was trying to make a potion of healing. So it looks like potions aren't my strong suite for abilities that I have from the other colors. Pure thought.

She quickly destroyed the farm and everything that she used for brewing. Now she decided to try out Red's strength, the way he works with animals and all that he knows about animals. Pure realized that out of every Minecraft item that she grabbed, she had forgotten to get animal spawn eggs.

Pure face palmed, sighing heavily. How could I have forgotten about the spawn eggs? Pure thought. She got out of the tab that she had been in and turned to see Red and Pink with the animals that they were playing with. One of the parrots noticed Pure and flew over to her. Out of instinct Pure reached her hand out for the parrot to land on.

It landed on her hand and squawked at her, and then took a step along her arm closer to her. Thinking that the parrot might be hungry Pure looked through her inventory for something to give to the parrot. She soon found some cookies and thought for a moment if the parrot would even like a cookie. Pure did remember that parrots would eat cookies so she decided to give a cookie to the parrot.

She held out a cookie to the parrot. Red had been watching her, and the second that she held the cookie out to the parrot Red ran towards and screamed. "NOOO!!!" Red tackles Pure to the ground right before the parrot took a bite out of the cookie.

Pure pushed Red off of her and sat up. Everyone dropped what they were doing and ran towards them, thinking that there was trouble. "What was that for?" Pure asked. Red quickly got to his feet, Yellow, Blue, Green and The Second Coming, who had been chilling in a tab on his own, all looked very worried, while Pink, Navy and Brown looked both worried and curious.

"Pure, you never, ever, give a cookie to a parrot!" Red said, his voice strained a bit. Pure got to her feet and gave Red a curious look. "Why not?" She asked. "Because it poisons them! If a parrot eats a cookie then they will die!" Red yelled. He didn't sound mad, just anxious at what had just happened. Pure's eyes widened a bit, surprised to hear this information.

"Oh, I didn't know that. I just knew that parrots will sometimes eat cookies." Pure said. "Is there anything else that's poisonous to animals?" Red shook his head. "Nothing that isn't poisonous to us too." Red answered. Well that could have been worse. Pure thought.

"What happened to having the skills that all of us have? I thought you knew everything that we did." Green said in a bit of a mocking tone. "I do have the skills that all of you have. But most of those skills I'm not as good with as the one who has that skill. Music is the only one that I know of at the moment that I'm really good at. As for everything else it's just the basics that I'm good at." Pure answered.

"I guess that makes sense considering that you would be too strong if you could do everything that we could do equal to or better than we can." The Second Coming said. "Can you fight? That's a skill that we all have." Pure nodded. "I can, but I only fight when I have to. I don't fight for fun and games and I don't do child's play. I will watch others who are fighting for fun though." Pure responded.

Everybody nodded in understanding. Some people just don't believe in fighting for any other reason than when it is necessary, and they all knew that. "Let's try to avoid any more incidents, ok?" The Second Coming said. "Ok." Pure said with a smile.

.............

Somewhere in the internet, a long ways from AlanSPC, was a stick figure who was working hard to build their machine, or rather several machines. The dark red stick figure smirked evilly as they built their many machines, imagining everything that they would do once he was done with them.

"The Virabot May have been a failure, but that's only because The Chosen One decided to destroy it. This time I will make sure that he cannot defeat them. He will not be able to defeat the Virabot 2.0. And if he can, then I will send two of them to each computer and website. I will not let him interfere with my precious creations ever again." The Dark Lord sneered as he continued working on the Virabot 2.0's.

These Virabot 2.0's were clearly different from the original Virabot, they still had the same dark red color and general design, but their fangs were sharper, they had two more legs and they looked even more terrifying than the original Virabot. Not to mention that they power that the machines have to disintegrate things is even stronger than before, strong enough to weaken The Chosen One a lot more if he got in the way again.

"I'm lucky that the devise to launch them to computers still works, otherwise there would be some real problems. Good thing I held onto that prototype Virabot." Dark said aloud to himself. Just two nights ago he had tested to see if the launch devise still worked using his prototype Virabot, one that was originally going to be used to take over websites but had failed, not being strong enough to disintegrate a living piece of a website before being beat up quite a bit.

That Virabot would have just been used for parts later on, but Dark held onto it just in case. The Chosen One has no clue where The Dark Lord is, so Dark was able to stay hidden and work constantly on his precious machines. "Alan is going to be the first to lose everything, I'll make sure of it." Dark said evilly as he continued to work on the Virabot 2.0's, knowing that in just a few days then a few of them would be ready to be sent to a computer or website.

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Pure had been looking through YouTube, looking for something to watch when she got a chill. She looked around, nobody was there. She felt as if something was wrong, a feeling of dread, as if some kind of evil was on it's way.

Pure shook the feeling off, trying to convince herself that it was nothing. But as she flipped through the videos she couldn't help but wonder if so kind of evil really were coming. She kept ignoring the feeling, deciding that if her gut was right then she could handle it when it came.

She just hoped that she was right and that this was either nothing more than a chill, or that if evil really was on it's way that she would be able to handle it. Pure had too many friends to protect, but she would protect all of them against anything, even if it meant revealing her powers to them.

*authors note*

Here's a little present for my writers block on my one shot book! And for publishing the previous chapter late. Anyways, hope you enjoyed! Fun fact, the thing at the beginning of this chapter about people with really pale skin being unable to blush is true. I am very pale and I can't blush, same with my brother, sister, mom, and several other members of my family.