Chapter 2: Friends

When I woke up next morning, I woke Harley up and we went outside. Surprisingly, there were no zombies to be seen. "The zombies go away in the morning," stated Harley. After he said that, the head of a bunny rolled up to our feet. "The zombies' first target is defenseless bunnies"

"Sad. Anyways, we have a house, what's our next objective for surviving?" I asked.

"We start a mine to get ores for armor," a voice, not Harley's, said.

We turned around quickly to see who said that. It was a brown-haired man with a light-blue shirt and dark-blue jeans. "Who are you?" asked Harley, wanting to know. I wanted to know, too.

"My name's Steve. I've been through a lot worse than this." The man, now known as Steve, said in a calm factor.

"OK, but all we have is just one-"I was saying.

"No worries, I brought my spare pick!" Steve exclaimed while taking out a copper pickaxe.

"Alright, now we just need to find a suitable area near here and we can start!" Harley cheered.

I was happy, too, when all of a sudden, "AHHHHHHHHH!" a scream came from far out. It sounded like a girly scream, but like a man would make it. After that, a blonde man with headphones came running down to our home with a purple slime on his tail.

Steve and I sprang into action, Steve with a wooden sword and me with my copper shortsword. After a long battle, our toughest yet, the slime finally exploded, giving us our biggest gel payout yet.

"Well, that was hard," exclaimed Steve, sweat beading his forehead.

"Same here," I said, lying on the ground.

"Who are you, anyways?" asked Harley, to the blonde man who had run from our latest opponent.

"Me? My name's Felix, but you can call me PewDiePie!" He said, putting a lot of emphasis on the Pew.

"Well, as long as you're here, do you want to join our little group here? We have food, shelter, weapons, and soon, we will have armor!" exclaimed Steve, with vigor.

"Sure, I'm not even sure how I got here, so I won't be able to leave for a while," said Pewdie. He seemed to be a fun guy to be around. This adventure is getting crazier every minute.

"Wait, we don't have enough rooms now." Harley said, counting all of us.

"I'll get the wood for the new rooms," I said, sulkily, mainly because I have our one axe for now.

"OK, you do that, I'll give our friends the basics" Harley said.

I left to get our wood.

(A/N Whenever you see a line like this in the middle of the chapter and a name, it will be from that characters POV.)

(Harley)

After Dave left, I showed our new friends inside. "Now we will need to build our rooms the way we want them, I assume you already know how, Steve,"

"Yep, I do,"

"Great, then I'll explain to Pewdie, then,"

After a bit of explaining, Pewdie got the point of it, and just then, Dave returned. He was a bit scratched up. "Are you alright, Dave?" I asked, worried.

"It's OK, just got attacked by a blue slime, nothing bad," Dave said.

"Well, I guess we should sleep here and build tomorrow," I suggested.

"I can live in the same room as you guys for a night," Steve said.

"Same," both Pewdie and Dave said at the same time.

"Alright, then," I said, laying on the floor, "Night,"

As our second day came to a close, a beautiful friendship had begun for a certain four to-be heroes.

(A/N Wow, I bet you didn't see any Youtube stars coming into this story anytime soon. I made this entire chapter while my brother was at a football game. I know I didn't say this on Chapter 1, but please review! A good author needs those. Anyways, my existence is fading away from this computer, so toodles! :D)