Chapter 1: the Dream
Here I am again.
The same dream.
I'm backed into a corner with my place collapsing all around me. Fires spread wildly, burning and melting those around me. I hear screams outside of the house. I have already witnessed my friend Drake get killed. You don't respawn when you're killed by a hacker (well, except during a loop kill). That's when I ran. I'm trapped now. I can't seem to get out. I can't shake myself awake. Then, they enter my shelter. There are four of them. I can only see their shadows, but I already know who they are. They approach me. I wait for my end.
"Hey, HEY, HEEYY! Get up I built a thingy!"
Drake.
He can be the most annoying noob in all of Robloxia, but he's my only friend. He is always cheerful, I almost never see him down. Even in the saddest circumstances. Then again, he doesn't seem to understand death, pain, loss, or even anger. He just gets a confused look and moves on like nothing. That's probably the most frustrating aspect of a noob. They can't relate to any issues. Their biggest problem is how to avoid getting pwnd.
I sigh, "Ok I'm up."
"YAAAAAAAY!" Drake exclaims.
He leads me outside and shows me a few blocks stacked into the shape of an L.
"is it cool or is it not? I LOVE it!"
"Uh…sure, whatever makes you tick." I replied.
I enter back into my house and start my day. Being a figure made from plastic, the only real thing you need to do when you wake up is to rinse off. Of course, you can put a hat and clothes on, but it isn't entirely necessary. I look like a guest, so I put on the shirt and the hat and head out. I find Drake outside walking around idly, waiting for me to play with him. Nothing interesting really happens to me. Sure I'm judged for keeping a noob around and I'm occasionally mistaken as a hacking Guest due to my appearance, name (iGuest1945), and that I don't use safe chat like normal guests. Other than that, life is mostly building and keeping Drake from killing himself. But these dreams seem too real. What do the mean?