3rd POV

After Becca was dragged into the portal, some of Becca's not-so-close-but-still-friends friends raced up to the portal, which began to shake violently.

"BECCA!"  Adaline yelled.

"Adaline!  Stop!  It's too late!"  Terry yelled, running to Adaline and pulling her back.

The rest of the high-schoolers were in shock.  Most had backed away from the portal and the Minecrafted ground.  Others had their phones out either taking pictures/videos or calling 911.

Adaline pulled away from Terry's grasp and stood in front of the portal.  She didn't dare enter, but she was frightened for her friend.

Suddenly, the concrete beneath Adaline changed.  She yelped before jumping back onto concrete.

The Minecraft was spreading.

Adaline bent down and touched the stone.

Her fingers began shifting strangely.  In just a split second, her whole hand was blocky.

Adaline pulled back quickly from the stone and watched her hand turn back to normal.

She stood straight and placed her foot on the stone.

It changed to blocky.

She gasped epicly (this is like the 40th non-word in my series xD) and jumped back, her foot changing back to normal.

That's when the high-schoolers started to freak out.

For some reason, there were no teachers on duty, so when the kids began freaking out, the adults began freaking out about the kids freaking out.

Slowly, but very obviously, the Minecraft began spreading, turning every cubic meter of ground into its Minecraft form.  You know, like bricks and wood and stuff.

The portal had not only allowed people through to the dimensions...but it was starting to take over Becca's world.

Hurry, Becca.  Your world is in danger.  If the people get turned into Minecraftians, they'll disappear since coding doesn't exist in real life.

Becca's POV

My eyes flew open as I sat up swiftly, coughing from the dust that had gotten in my mouth.

I took my glasses off and rubbed my eyes.  I then cleaned my glasses and put them back on.

I shakily stood up and looked around.  I was at the construction site that Ghetto and Nick came to because of a troublesome group.

I looked on the ground next to me to see a small red backpack and katana, both in their Minecraft forms.

I picked up the backpack and waited for it to change.  I opened the backpack and peered inside.

2 apples, a bottle of water, and a book.  I pulled the book out and opened it.

Becca, destroy these pages when you finish reading it.

This is Author.  I'm an alter ego of Keona's.  I'm the more...helpful one.  Keona fell asleep, so I had taken over to write this.

I'm gonna try to help you out a bit.  I can tell from the way you reacted about your friends that your mission is going to be emotionally hard.

Insanity agrees, as well.  And so does Keona.

Well...first things first.  You know where you need to go.  If you don't remember, it's the building that Jordan got exploded in.

We have our ways of watching you, so...be warned.  Your friends' and sister's lives are in our hands.

And finally...Minekea.  You'll understand.

Well...best of luck to you on your mission!  I've left this pen in the back of the book so that you can communicate with them.

I stopped reading and held my place, flipping the book to the very back.  Sure enough, the pen was there.  I smiled and pulled it out, sliding it into my pocket.  I then flipped back and continued reading.

You're a really good actor.  Red told Keona.  Use that to your advantage.

Sincerely,

Author

I sighed heavily and ripped out the pages.  I looked around for anything to destroy them with.

I saw nothing.

I groaned and placed all the papers in one stack.  I picked it up, ripped them in half, put them together, and ripped it again.

I took a third of the pieces and buried them in one place.  I did the same with the rest in another place.  I placed the now-empty book and pen into my backpack.

I went over to the katana and picked it up a little awkwardly.  The handle changed so I could wield it easier.

I slipped the backpack on, which thankfully stayed in its 3-D form.

I was about to head out in search of the building by the ocean when I heard voices.  Really...familiar voices!

I backtracked and hid behind a pile of dirt on the construction site.

"The memories here, heh...."  Nick's voice commented. 

"Yeah.  That group you beat plus finding me."  Shark's voice replied.  They sounded a lot closer!

I heard the footsteps and I nearly freaked out.  They were on the other side of the pile, and they had came here to loot!

I quickly but quietly walked around the dirt pile to avoid them.

*CRACK*

I froze and looked down, slowly lifting my foot.  A stick was under there.

Life hates me so freaking much right now.

I heard their footsteps stop.

"Did you hear that?"  Nick whispered.

"Yeah."  Shark whispered back.

I walked backwards, carefully avoiding any other noise makers.

My breathing quickened, but my heart didn't beat faster for obvious reasons.

Please, no.  I'm not ready.  I'm not prepared to confront them yet.  I don't even think I'm emotionally prepared!

Shark and Nick rounded the corner and spotted me.  They both had their guns out.

"Woah!"  Shark exclaimed.

My eyes went wide and I turned tail, running away.  I needed to hide.  I wasn't prepared.

Suddenly, I ran straight into someone.  I tumbled back and rolled away, jumping to my feet.  My katana flew past that someone.

I had ran into AK!

Nick and Shark were running over whilst AK came closer.

"Wait!"  Nick called.

I turned tail again and ran straight to the nearest building.  I barged through the door and slammed it shut before running up the stairs.  I turned the corner so I was out of sight from downstairs just as the 3 came in.

Deja freaking vu.  No escape unless I jump off the building.  Sure, I wouldn't feel any pain, but my leg would get broken for sure.  My body still got injured, it's just the nervous system seems to have died or something.

I hid in a darkened corner as AK came up.  I waited for him to enter a room before darting down the stairs towards the exit.

I had been so frantic about escaping...I had forgotten about the other two.

An arm grabbed my right arm and yanked me back, causing me to almost go swinging back.

I yelped and used the velocity to escape their grasp, nearly faceplanting onto the ground.  I landed on my side and then jumped up fast, attempting to get away.

I'm not ready!  I'm not ready!  I'm not freaking Spongebob!

HAHA.  GOOD ONE.

...Where have you been?

I'VE BEEN HERE THE WHOLE TIME.  I JUST CAN'T SEEM TO TAKE OVER.

...

I frantically looked around for an escape.

Wow.  Lucky me.  The exit is ON THE OTHER FREAKING SIDE OF THE ROOM.

HMM.  MAYBE YOU SHOULD----

Shut up.  I don't want to talk to you.

I eyed Shark and Nick as I backed into a wall behind me.

Nick came closer, his M9 in his hand but down by his side.

"Wait...you...look familiar...."  Nick murmured.

I sighed and removed my glasses before looking at Nick's eyes.

He took a step back.

"Gray eyes?  Blonde hair?  Pale skin?  .........B-Becca...?"

I smiled sadly and nodded, putting my glasses back on my face.

He holstered his gun and hugged me.

"It's been so long since I last saw you!  Like...2 1/2 months!"

I frowned and took my backpack off, pulling the book and pen from the bag.  They had stayed the same, not changing back to its Minecraft form.

'Hey.  I don't know how it's been 2 1/2 months here but 4 months at home.  Just a few days here ended up being a whole month.  Something is wrong here....'

Nick chuckled.  "It's great to see you again.  But honestly, you look...umm...dead tired.  Heh.  You should come back and rest before telling us your story."

As if on cue, I yawned.  I smirked tiredly.

'Yeah.'

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Phew!  Sorry if it seems kinda boring.  I needed to get to the gang again, though!

Also...I may or may not have put Ghetto in all the parts that say Shark...I forgot I killed him.  xD

*Hides behind Dad*  I'm sorry!  Don't kill meh plz.

And oh my God all the support I'm getting on my books!  It really makes my day!  😃

Also...in case you didn't know...I now post chapters I've published on Twitter so more people can see it.  Someone retweeted a sibling quote from my quotes book...and then it got retweeted about 4 more times by other people.  THAT'S FREAKING AWESOME!!!

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-Becca  <3