So, hello again! Second chapter of my new story, I hope the first one was good enough.

I'll try to make this one longer, for I have more time now.

(Kat's POV)

A bright light blinded me as I awoke. My vision was blurry. I was in a bed, it seemed like, in a completely white room. My heart was pounding in fear, almost ready to burst out of my chest. Where was I?

But as my vision cleared, I became less distressed and more tranquil. I was able to just barely make out two figures dressed in black, masks covering their faces, revealing only dark brown eyes specked with a normally attractive lighter color, except in my case. After all, what sane person would think of her captives as attractive? Slowly turning my head, still in a laying position, I noticed another man in a somewhat formal attire; a white collared shirt, khaki dress pants, a neatly tied brown tie, and a slim black jacket. He looked very small compared to the two muscular figures beside him, but carried a sort of authority which caused the others to cower in fear. The group was talking amongst one another, no doubt unknowledgeable to the fact that I had regained my consciousness. I strained my ears, attempting to eavesdrop on the conversation.

"So, Tony, what are you planning to do now?" one of the masked men questioned the formally dressed man in a gruff voice.

"Something has happened in Minecraft, Andrew. We need people to help out," Tony replied.

"Oh." Tony answered.

"But if you want those people to help out, can't you ask them…? The way we took this one here wasn't exactly… the best way," the unnamed man reasoned.

But, as Tony was getting ready to explain, Andrew just had to look over at me. He widened his eyes, whispering to the small man. I heard footsteps, and soon enough, a shadow covered me. I shut my eyes, pretending to be still knocked-out, but it was too late.

"Ah, I see you are awake!" Tony exclaimed, not sounding like he meant it.

Silence.

"Well, what did you hear of our, uh, little small talk over here?" he interrogated, eyebrows raised. "I know you're awake, come on."

I slowly opened my eyes.

"That's a good girl! Now once again, what exactly did you hear?"

"N-nothing, sir. I-I just woke up," I stammered, mouth dry.

"Alright," Tony said, believing my lie. "Now, just stay in here for now, we'll bring the rest in soon enough, and then you'll go."

"Go where? I need to know where I'll be taken," I demanded bravely.

"Oh, don't worry, you'll find out," Tony responded, a mysterious and unsettling glint in his eyes.

Then I somehow fell back asleep, fear churning in my stomach and mind.

*A Few Hours Later*

I was roused the next time by loud footsteps, seemingly like someone was getting dragged, and a muffled voice. It sounded a lot like someone I knew...

(Skydoesminecraft's POV)

It was a day like any other normal day, and I was recording a video with Jason, or TrueMU, when I heard the sound of a door opening closing in my house.

"Jason, wait, I'll go and see who just opened my door. I don't think I invited anyone over or anything," I murmured into Skype.

"Okay, go ahead," Jason's voice replied after a few seconds.

Carefully, I got off my comfy red chair. This better be important. Heading downstairs, I didn't see anyone. Maybe it just was a hallucination? Better to be safe than sorry though. So I continued my search. First the kitchen, then the living room, then the dining room. Still no one. Shaking my head, I started going back upstairs. Just as I got to the stairway, I sensed someone behind me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw he was dressed in black. Then, a bag was put over my head and I was dragged out and shoved into a van. Struggling with all my might, I could not free myself from the two masked men.

The ride was bumpy, especially in the back of the car with no seatbelt.

"Hey, you know that everyone has to be buckled when the car is in motion?" I yelled, attempting to get some attention.

The two men just laughed.

The next thing I knew, I was dragged out of the van, and once again carried somewhere. It was a brightly lit white area, as I could see through the tiny holes in the itchy cloth bag. Grunting, and hollering some not exactly nice words, I again strived to escape from my kidnappers. Finally, I was released, the bag pulled off.

I turned around and gasped, seeing the others in the room with me.

Hang ending! Kind of. I hope the story's okay for now. Please leave some reviews if possible and anything else you'd like to leave/do. xD

I hope to post a chapter everyday, but, with school and all the activities I'm in, that might be very hard.

Thanks!

~AgentKatify~