Ch8; Friends... help...

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Gabby, Cassandra, and "Steve"(Herobrine) walked for about five minutes.

Some familiar people started walking across the path Gabby was on, going back into the never ending trees.

Gabby couldn't place who it was for a second. Herobrine kept moaning about his "pain".

They walked a little closer to the group. The group had paused in mid-walk to look at a map.

She could just make out how many there were. Six. And then it hit her.

"Ashton!" Gabby yelled, trying to get his attention. It didn't work. She then called all their names. "Ashton! Diamond! Candy! Jay! Garrett! Jake!"

Only Jay heard her. He turned towards where Gabby's voice was coming from. When he located her, he smiled and started waving.

His eyes darted over and he saw Cassandra and Herobrine. He gasped when he saw Herobrine. He thought it was Steve so he worried.

"Oh my gosh! Gabby!" Jay said as he ran from the group.

"Jay!" Candy yelled madly when he dropped the map in the mud, ruining it. He was holding it.

She darted her eyes to where he was running. She could only see Gabby, since Jay was covering Herobrine and Cassandra from where was running at the moment.

"Guys, look. It seems like something's wrong..." Candy said as she walked over to Gabby. Ashton, Diamond, Garrett, and Jake followed without a word.

When they all got to her, she had stopped walking. She stood there, helping who she thought was her father stand up.

A million questions were thrown at Gabby.

"What happened?"

"Are you okay?"

"Why is Steve so wounded?"

It just went on and on and on. Gabby shushed them and started. "I'll tell you the whole story. Dad will take over when I finish as much as I know."

All six of them listened as Gabby started.

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Steve stopped running so fast as he was earlier. Sparky had slowed down, so Steve had to slow down as well. While he walked, he talked to Sparky.

"Do you think she's okay?" Steve asked.

Two barks. Maybe.

"Is it much longer?" Steve asked.

Three barks. No.

Steve then laughed. "Are you mad at me? For, you know, leaving you in that room."

One bark. Yes.

"Of course..." Steve muttered.

Sparky started barking out of control. She started running again.

"But I just got my breath back!" Steve said. He didn't hesitate, though. He ran right after Sparky.

Sparky all of a sudden stopped barking and stopped moving. Steve was running to fast and he couldn't stop himself in time.

Steve tripped on Sparky and went flying. Next thing he knew, he flew into something. He stood back up, rubbing his head.

"I'm sorry  I-" he was cut off by what he was flung into. More specifically, who.

"Dad?"

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And imma stop it cuz, why not!

So I made a schedule that fits perfectly with writing this, school, band, and any other activities I do!

So yeah! If it works, every day (at school) if I get to home room in time, I will post a chapter before my bus load!

Sorry if that seems inconvenient.




Somehow...





BYE!

(Oh yeah, imma start doing this at the end of every chapter)

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