[Earlier in the year, before the incident occurred--- 29th May 2021, Saturday…]
“Hello everyone and welcome to the stream!” Jared greeted.
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[[Super chat]]
[Hey, Jared!]
[Hello! I’m so glad I managed to catch your stream today!]
[Hi, Jared! Is the gang playing today?]
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“Haha~ Yes, both Omar and Nic will join for a special 6 hours challenge!” Jared answered before continuing, “We’ll be playing World Crafter, and the challenge is to see how much we can do within the allotted time. So, we’ll definitely have to go to the End and slay the dragon. But, we’ll try to build as much as possible after that.”
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[[Super chat]]
[That seems interesting, but what kind of builds are you guys going for?]
[Yeah, is there a theme?]
[Is it on hardcore or normal difficulty mode?]
[Ooo~ Yes, that’s a good question!]
[Are you guys working on a single build or do each of you have to build your own thing?]
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“It will be on hard mode, not hardcore since we plan to have the entire play during the night. So, there will be plenty of mods trying to kill us. Also, we’re using a mod pack that increases the buffs on zombies. Well, to be exact, Omar and I created that mod pack. As far as Nic knows, the mod pack is for shades and textures. I can’t wait to hear him scream~”
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[[Super chat]]
[Haha. R.I.P]
[Omg! I can’t wait to hear him scream~]
[I’m so going to clip it~]
[Yes! Clip it! Muahaha~]
[Poor Nic, but it’ll be funny though! Ah, I miss watching you guys plan Phobia~]
[Oh my~ Is Jared on his villain arc?]
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“Villain arc? Hm… Who knows?~” Jared teased.
“Oh! By the way, the builds are for each of us to complete within the given time. So, by the end of it, you guys get to vote on which build you like best. The loser will have to wear funny World Crafter skin for an entire week. Oh, and the winner is the one who gets to choose the skin.”
“Oh my, I hope that I win the challenge. I already have the skin saved for the loser~” Omar chuckled into Jared’s headset.
“Ah! You just jumped in without any warning!” Jared exclaimed, “But I’m now very curious to see that skin~”
“Shhh~ You’ll find out later on,” Omar laughed evilly.
“Dude, I’m already at spawn. Where are you guys?” Nic asked.
“We’re coming. Just stay at spawn. There is a small area within spawn that protects you from the mobs’ attacks,” Omar said.
“Okay, got it. Just hurry up!” Nic nagged.
Jared chuckled and logged into the server. Within seconds, his character was transported to the middle of the plains. Void of immediate structures and trees, it was evidently clear that the three of them were completely surrounded by mobs. The only reason the boys were not immediately attacked upon logging in was the fact that they were within the area of spawn.
“There you guys are! More and more mobs are spawning the longer we’re here! Hurry up and grab your stuff from the bonus chest!” Nic squeaked nervously.
“Don’t worry. We can always tower up,” Omar said assuringly.
“Yeah, but the lag is real! My frame rate is decreasing by the minute.”
“Aww~ What can I say? The mobs just LOVE you~” Omar teased.
“Dude! That is SO not cool! Look at all of the… Wait… Why are there more zombies than usual?” Nic asked with a slight quiver in his voice.
“Huh… No idea~” Omar replied.
“How strange~” Jared said as he strained from laughing out loud.
“That reminds me, don’t forget to place down torches or the mobs will start spawning on our platform,” Omar warned.
“Yeah, I’ve been doing it on the rear end here. Just watch out for any attacks coming from the front,” Jared replied.
“Huh… Although I’ve up the lighting to see in the dark, I can’t really make out all of the mobs…” Nic trailed off as he bridged closer to a hill.
As Nic was more concerned of the mobs below, he was oblivious to the mobs that were inching closer from the hillside. By the time Omar and Jared noticed, Nic had already connected the platform to the hillside.
“Okay, done… AH!” Nic screamed as zombies began to attack him.
Instead of instantly running to Nic’s aid, both Omar and Jared started snickering.
“Guys, this isn’t funny! Come and help me! Ah!!! There’s a baby zombie attacking me! Help… Oh, I got it. It’s just the adult zombies to handle. There shouldn’t be a problem… Dude, why are the zombies so strong? They’re breaking my shield!”
But Omar and Jared only laughed harder.
“DUDE!!! COME. AND. HELP. ME. NOWWW!” Nic screamed.
Feeling that it was enough teasing Omar and Jared rushed to Nic’s aid and killed off the zombies. Despite the amount of damage the zombies caused, the boys were not deterred and continued to tease one another.
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[28th September May 2021, Tuesday…]
[1.10 pm--- Fire escape door that leads to the basement]
Jared inhaled deeply before exhaling softly.
‘Whatever reality this is, it won’t be like World Crafter. One hit, scratch, or bite--- and it is all over. Whether I survive the attack or not, it is going to hurt a lot.’
A random thud was heard coming from the basement and Jared feel a chill go up his spine. His heartbeat quickened. Unconsciously, Jared tightened his grip on the metal rod he carried.
“Jared, just follow my lead and you’ll be alright. If anything, aim from the head and avoid getting bitten at all costs,” Louis warned.
“Yes…”
“Mm. Are you ready?”
“Y-Yes, let’s do this.”
“Good, let’s go in quietly… I just hope that the door doesn’t creak and give us away,” Louis muttered under his breath.
Wincing, Louis slowly opened the door. Fortunately, not a sound was heard. Stifling a sigh of relief, the boys looked around at the large space in front of them. Although the basement was not shrouded in darkness, it was poorly lit and of a pale green hue.
‘Is the green hue from the light or is that the paint and floor tiles? …Why do I get the feeling that the people here are obsessed with the color green?’ Jared wondered as he squinted at the closest source of light which was about 30 meters away.
Louis lightly tapped Jared’s shoulder to get his attention before pointing toward the left side of the basement. Jared nodded and followed closely behind Louis.
‘I wonder what made that thud sound earlier… It seems very quiet and empty here. I don’t think it was a zombie, so could it be a rat or something?’ Jared thought as he surveyed the vast space around them.
Preoccupied with his thoughts, Jared bumped straight into Louis.
“Oof-”
Fortunately, the bump did not cause both boys to fall over as Louis simply steadied himself by placing a hand against the wall.
“Careful… We’re here,” Louis whispered so softly that Jared was initially unsure if his friend said anything at all.
Not waiting for an answer, Louis proceeded to open the door and Jared took a sharp intake of breath. Although the food storage room was in complete darkness, the dim lighting from the basement gave a little illumination to the contents that lay within the room.
There were crates upon crates of food--- at least from the signages and logos displayed--- stacked up in the room for as far as the eye could see. There were even medicines, first-aid kits, clothes, and bed linens.
‘This is enough to sustain us– I mean, everyone, for an entire year. That should give us time to scavenge for more food and start up a garden… It’ll depend on what we’ll have access to…’
Louis took a few steps forward and looked around. Then much to Jared’s horror, Louis took a small capsule bottle from an opened first-aid kit and tossed it a few feet in front of them. In the deserted basement, the capsule clanked loudly.
Feeling cornered like a caged animal, Jared backed up against a wall and looked around the vast space of the basement for any sign or movement from zombies.
But nothing happened.
Seconds passed to minutes, yet there was no disturbance. It would appear that the boys were all alone.
Sighing in relief, Jared scowled at Louis who merely shrugged and smiled sheepishly. Jared then shoved Louis lightly while his friend chuckled softly.
“Come here. Help me with this,” Louis spoke softly as the boys slowly lifted a crate of food towards the entrance of the door.
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On the other side of the basement, hiding within the shadows, there were two figures huddled in a corner. They have watched the two boys sneak into the basement and towards the food storage area.
The figures have snuck into the basement through an old, rusty vent a couple of weeks back. As far as the figures were concerned, the basement was as good as abandoned--- or at least they hoped it was.
The smaller figure of the two gripped tightly at the blanket they were covering themselves with.
“Brother, what should we do?”
“I don’t know, but they’re only boys. I’ll approach them, and you stay here.”
“No, please don’t… What if they’re dangerous?”
The bigger figure watched Jared and Louis in the distance.
“Then I’ll kill them.”
Warning:This chapter contains slightly disturbing descriptions of gore that might be uncomfortable for certain readers. Please read at your own discretion.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[Clara][Less than a week ago--- 22 September 2021, Wednesday…]“Ah! No, don’t!!!” a young girl screamed in her sleep.Within moments, the zipper of the tent’s entrance ripped, and a boy came bursting into the small enclosed shelter. “Clara!” the boy yelled as he kneeled next to the girl who continued to writhe and scream in her sleep.An audible gasp and an annoyed click of the tongue were heard from the tent's entrance, but the boy focused solely on shaking the girl awake.“Come on, Clara! Wake up! You’re having a nightmare!” the boy yelled as Clara began grabbing and scratching at him.“No! Stay away! Get of
[A few days later--- 2 October 2021, Saturday][12.40 pm]Birds chirped from treetops as leaves rustled upon the cool autumn breeze. A distant, muffled howl was heard as the wind blew through the emptied hallways from the lower floors. Then everything returned to being still and muted- as if the breeze had stolen away all life and the very creation of sound itself. Despite the calm tranquility, it was nonetheless eerie. Jared could not help but feel a chill go up his spine.‘Being up high on the rooftop is both scary and lonely… It’s as if the zombies are lurking within every shadowed corner, and we’re the only ones left…’ Jared shook his head at that thought and proceeded to hang up some freshly washed clothes on the clothesline.A low whistle brought Jared back to the present. It was Adam who had just finished hanging his pile of clothes. The boy, who looked to be close to Jared’s age, stood a couple of feet from the edge and was gazing at the grounds below.“It would seem that we’
[6 October 2021, Wednesday…][From a window of a vacant bedroom on the second floor of the facility…][8 am]Despite the clear blue sky, an underlining rumbling broke the peace of the day.“Hah…” Jared sighed as he rubbed off the sweat on his forehead with his rolled-up sleeve and gazed at the source of all the rumbling that came from below. Countless zombies were shuffling and staggering across the grounds within the surrounding area of the facility. Regardless of there being no humans in sight to hunt down, the zombies have continued to linger just outside the premises- bumping ever so often against the fence.“They never wear out, huh?” Jared sighed again.‘Despite checking on the facility’s electrical control panels and circuits, there’s no way of activating the electric fence… If the zombies continue to bump against the fence, it’ll only be a matter of time before they come through. When that happens, we’ll be goners… The fence is the only form of barrier- if you can really cons
Warning:This chapter contains slightly disturbing descriptions of gore that might be uncomfortable for certain readers. Please read at your own discretion.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------As Jared and Louis walked along the hallway of the third floor, the sound of their footsteps echoed loudly. Despite having the lockdown for weeks, Jared could never shake the feeling of anxiety and isolation whenever he walked the hallways of the facility. Not another soul in sight- be it a doctor, orderly, or patient. ‘Speaking of patients…’“Louis,” Jared turned and called out to his friend.Instead of answering, Louis merely clicked his tongue in annoyance and stared silently at Jared.‘Uh… I know that look…’Jared sighed.“Lou-”“Yes? How can I help you, Jared?” Louis asked in a sing-song manner to which Ja
Warning:This chapter contains a slight indication of Derealization Disorder that might be uncomfortable for certain readers. Please read at your own discretion.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[About a week later--- 14 October 2021, Thursday][6th floor of the facility--- Doctor Heine’s room…]*Tick**Tick-tock**Tick-tock, tick-tock*The ticking from a clock echoed loudly within the enclosed mint-colored room. All alone and isolated in the room, Jared continued to scribble on a paper he had found in one of the drawers.‘So, by my count, I’ve been in this world for about 127 days… I’ve been in this facility for about three months,’ Jared thought as he drew out a timeline chart.*Tick-tock*‘A lot has happened yet I haven’t been able to make any progress in terms of returning to my own world. Besides…’ Jared paused and tapped his left hand onto his hip. When
Warning:This chapter contains aspects of memory loss and minor descriptions of torture that might be uncomfortable for certain readers. Please read at your own discretion.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[The following day at 8 am--- 15 October 2021, Friday][5th floor of the facility— Jared’s room…]Jared sighed as he lay on the bed.“The sound of a clock ticking had faded over the course of several hours…” he muttered before chuckling bitterly.‘Well, not several hours since it is already the next day…’Jared turned to face a pendulum on the small table by the bedside. Although the novelty was unmoving, he could not help but stare at it in a trance-like manner.‘So, I’m definitely in the game world, right? Otherwise, I wouldn’t be hearing the phantom ticking…’Despite trying numerous times, he still went on to tap at his hip to activate the game manual. His
[Louis] The sound of determined footsteps and the loud banging of doors echoed along the second-floor hallway."Where in the world is she? ...There's no way she'll be here, right?" Louis muttered as he checked yet another room. His mood was worsening by the minute.“Oh! Hi, Louis,” a feminine voice called out from a distance.Louis turned and saw both Clara and Adam walking toward him. The siblings were walking from the start of the hallway- the same way he had come from.“Hey,” Louis answered in an almost sheepish-like manner.Clara’s smile widened while Adam raised a brow in response.“So… what brings you both here, to the second floor?” Louis asked.“Nothing really… Adam and I just wanted to explore the rest of the facility.”“I see…”“What about you?” Adam asked.“I’m looking for Sam,” Louis adverted his gaze slightly, “I need to talk to her about something…” he continued almost inaudibly.Clara giggled.“Ah~ Hm… We haven’t seen her at all. Then again, we were mostly on the third
[A couple of days later--- 17 October 2021, Sunday][4th floor of the facility…][6.03 am][Clara]“Uh… I’m barely awake. Why in the world do I need to wake up this early?” Adam groaned as he stretched and yawned.“Well, there are other things I’d like to do later in the day plus…,” Clara cast a warning glance at her brother who was about to roll his eyes, “There’s no better time in the day to farm than early in the morning.”“But why the sudden need to tend to the garden at such an ungodly hour when there’s nothing ready to be harvested?”“That’s what I thought too until last night~ The radishes should be ready to be harvested either by today or tomorrow!”“What? How is that possible? I remember it taking quite some time to grow back at our house. I think it was about 2 months…? You basically started growing stuff here on the 28th of September and it has been about,” Adam started counting with his fingers, “19 days.”“Hehe~ I know right? By the way, it takes about a month for radishe