"Sky." Adam twitched. He moved to raise a hand to his head, but his wrists were bound, as were his ankles. He felt a strap over his chest, holding him onto a cold metal chair...or board...or something like that. "Sky, time to wake up." the voice came again. The youtuber, gagged, blindfolded, and bound to a chair, could not recognize the voice had it saved his life. Adam's thoughts turned to the only culprit who could have done something like this. 'Squids. Damn squids did this!' he thought, squirming against the restraints.
A cold hand gently rested on his shoulder. "Stop struggling, Sky." the feminine-sounding voice said softly. "Squids can't get you here. Just hold still." she slowly released his blindfold, which slipped off when he jerked his head. Effortlessly, she untied knots Adam admitted he might never figure out. Swinging his legs over the cold metal chair, he blinked against the bright light of his surroundings.
The walls were pure white, almost the color and texture of the quartz blocks in minecraft. The floor was cool, and fuzzy. It was white wool in its purest, softest form. Adam raised a hand to his forehead. "Ugh. I have a massive migrane." he said to himself.
"The feeling will pass. Sky, your friends went missing. Do you remember this?" she asked, smiling warmly. Her strange radiance gave the abducted youtuber shivers. He nodded. "Dawn was the last to go missing. That was two weeks ago." Adam snarled, trying to look away. The illusionist sat down, gently hovering. "And Jason was gone two weeks before that."
Silently, she regained her footing and crossed the room. Adam watched her, spite in his voice. "You took them, didn't you?" he asked accusationally*. She didn't acknowledge him, rather pressing a button. She opened a chest beneath the floor, removing an object, about the size of a fist, that was wrapped in silken cloth. She returned to where he sat, his own anger boiling up inside.
"You took them, didn't you! Answer the damn question!" He shouted angrily at her. She raised her hand calmly, motioning for him to stop the angered yelling. Adam silenced himself, but still he could feel that she had played a part in the disappearance of all his good friends.
"Yes. I, along with the help of my illusions and My Lord Herobrine's power, took hold of your friends and brought them into this very room. You will join them soon. Dawn eagerly awaits your arrival, and no doubt you do not want to keep her waiting." she said, her voice even. She handed him the package, which Adam opened skeptically. He looked down, impressed and almost shocked by what he saw.
"Is this...?"
"Yes."
"How?"
"Put it on, Sky."
Slowly, he lifted the amulet - the very one that his MineCraft skin wore - and placed it around his neck. No sooner that he did, the illusionist filled the room with a white fog, and Adam fell through the floor. The fog rushed away from him, and the ground seemed to fly up to meet him. Closing his eyes and bracing himself for the impact, Adam felt the blackness of shock and unconciousness engulf him.
AN: Ok, I have never done anything like this. EVER. I don't usually write stories with real people involved (Ex. Sky) and am trying. If the characters (Ex. Sky) are awkward or they do something they might not in one such situation, bear with me, I'm not good at this. Also, I apologize for chapter length. I hope this will suffice, as the program I am using doesn't let me count words. I think its...somewhere around 250 or something. Maybe 300 words.
*Is this a word?