BRINE a fanfiction by Valerie Asher
Jessica and Steve where getting ready to meet up with their parents in Amili, for a New Creeper eve celebration. "Stevie, I told you to pack some steak! If I'm going to be on time for a promotion when we get back to Creeper Village I need you to be on time!" Jessie ratted her little brother. "Oh, so suddenly forgetting to pack you a steak is SUCH a big deal!" He answered his police of a sister. (No, really, Jessica got a job as an officer for the Creeper Village precinct.) Soon the brother and sister where off into the woods. But, soon, they would have to try and survive a horror. "Jessie, I don't know where the heck you're going and it's already sundown. Face it, we're lost!" Steve told her. "Then we'll have to part ways and search this forest in different directions. Here, take this walkie-talkie and meet me back here at around midnight." With that, the two parted.
Steve's mind
Steve walked for hours. He searched and peeked through the trees for entrance to Amili. All for nothing, then a voice appeared on his walkie-talkie. *TESTING TESTING 123 CAN ANYONE HERE ME? MY NAME IS CUTECUPCAKE101 AND I NEED HELP!* the voice said. "I need to know your actual minecraft name, and what seems to be the problem?" Steve answered the mysterious woman. *MY NAME IS ANGEL BIGLER AND I THINK SOMETHING IS AFTER ME!* she told him. "Can you describe what it looks like?" Steven asked the young girl. *NO! DON'T TAKE ME! PLEASE!AHHHHHHHHHH-* what just happened?! Steve's mind went racing, his mineheart pounding. Soon he came across a strange sign in the mist of the path. It told him, DO NOT PASS THIS POINT. "They don't just place these kinds of signs just to trick players," He thought. So Steve went the path way, towards a tunnel.
Jessica's mind
Jessie soon came to a sign that said not only that it was the correct path to Amili, but also of terrible dangers to whoever goes down the pathway. "HA! Stupid teen minecraft players! I need to get to my family! And besides, what could possibly go wrong?" Of course, that jinxed it. *Testing, testing 123.* It was someone or something that the girl didn't recognize. *H-Hello? Who IS this…?* the –things- voice was raspy, as If it had a sore throat…*you are next! Prepare to DIE!* with that the line went dead. Jessica was now afraid of the path she had taken. *Steve…? W-where are you…..? T-there's a serial killer on the l-loose!...!* Jessica hoped that her brother got the message. *WHAT? WHERE!?* Jessie cried when the line went dead before she could reply.