MANHUNT
Written by
Jacob Tinsley
Prologue
Clay sat in his room, waiting for his friends to arrive. The next battle was soon and they had to train for his next Minecraft Speedrun. Clay was… odd. He never showed his face unless necessary. He always wore partly ripped jeans, a green hoodie, and a mask. People called him "Dream." Nobody knows why. He carries an axe in his backpack most of the time,which he dubbed "Nightmare." It'd been hours since he woke and his speedrun was starting soon. Luckily, his doorbell rang. He knew exactly where he was going now. Walking outside, he smirked at his friend; George. George was one of his best friends. George wore a blue t-shirt, jeans, along with some white and black goggles. Unfortunately, he was colorblind. But Dream didn't mind, he never did. "You ready?" asked George. "I've been born ready." Dream smirked.
Dream and George traveled far towards the Speedrun Center. It was where all the speedrunners started, finished, and submitted their runs. Every hour, there would be a portal to a completely new dimension that was almost identical to the world everyone lived in. As the two friends walked in, a lady at the desk smiled at Dream. After all, Dream was famous. His assigned portal was set up as he was given the flint and steel to light it. "Alright, did you bring the walkie talkies?" Dream looked towards George, who smiled. "Yep, right here." George tossed one to Dream, who easily caught it. "Your portal is finished, Dream." the lady at the desk said. "See you in less than twenty." Dream smirked under his mask as he lit the portal, and walked into his newest speedrun.
Dream arrived in the new world that had been created and got straight to work. Immediately, he ran towards a tree. Taking a few seconds, he gathered the amount of wood he needed and quickly rushed to find a cave. He heard George on his walkie talkie and took it out of his pocket as he ran. "Hey, George!" he said. "Dream-" static filled through the other end. "Huh?" Dream stopped running. "World… already…" Dream listened carefully. "You need to get outta there!" Dream heard the sound of a familiar laugh as TNT was heard blowing up. The walkie talkie went to static. Dream looked around, knowing exactly who's laugh that was. Technoblade.