A/N: Here's chapter 3! I hope you guys are liking it so far. Weekend here I come! Enjoy!

'~ CHAPTER 3 ~'

Sky's POV

Time seemed to pass, as my friends and I chatted with Catalin and Hope, telling us what is was like over here. Much to my dismay, I still couldn't tell where we were since it seemed that everyday life here seems the same as back home. So, we reached a building, which I assumed was their home, and Hope opened the door.

"Welcome to my-"

"You mean ours. What is you with you people and claiming stuff?" a girl scoffs, coming down from the second floor of the building. She had medium, rainbow hair, flowing down to her rainbow tank top. With it she wore some dark blue jean shorts, a golden bracelet on her right wrist, and black combat boots, making her tank top and hair stand out.

"I'm sorry, I like taking people stuff, ok?" Hope says with a heavy sarcastic tone, almost making me want to burst out in laughter.

"I see you brought boys," she starts eyeing every one of us, "I almost forgot that I was single," she dreamily says, sliding over to me and leaning on my chest.

"I'm sorry, we're not boys," I humorlessly chuckle, "We're men."

"Hmm…attitude…I like that," she raised her right eye brow up then down, "I'm Twister."

"SkytheKidRS," I introduce, offering my hand but she pulls Catalin away and stands boldly in front of her.

"Catalin stay back, I got this!" she suddenly swipes out a bow and arrow, and she aims it at me!

"Whoa, whoa, what do you think you're doing?!" TrueMU steps in front of me.

"Twister, it's not this group. They all seemed lost. It couldn't be them," Catalin hurriedly tried to explain, making me wonder what she was talking about.

"That's exactly what they want you to think. Tell me the truth or you'll all die right here!" she aims between my eyes, staring into my soul with her bright blue eyes that once were welcoming.

"I have n-no idea what the N-Nether you are t-t-talking ab-bout!" I stutter, holding my hands up in a surrendering position. Her body then relaxed, as she lowered her bow.

"I guess you were telling the truth…" she softly says, "Sorry…"

"We're cool…we're cool," I tell her, slowly pushing MinecraftUniverse to the side, "What made you not shoot me?"

"Well, no one has-"

"I hear company!" another female voice sang from the floor above us.

"I know which room you are in! Get out, DJ!" Twister yells back, "Please come in and get comfortable, as I go and…deal with her." She sweetly says, dashing up the stairs.

"Don't just stand there, come on in," Catalin invites, and we walk inside. I look back to see Jerome, the second last one, come in. Catalin lets go of the door, making Deadlox hit his head on said door.

"Damn it…" I barely hear him say, as he closes the door. This definitely caught Hope's attention.

"Oh my goodness, are you ok, Deadlox?" Hope worriedly asks, taking his face in her hands. She inspected his face, especially around his forehead for any bruises.

"Yeah, just a small headache," he groaned…a fake one. I could tell from a mile away that he was faking it. But I decided to let it slip, as he hasn't had a girlfriend in a while. He just might get the shot he always wanted.

"Hey Avernus, get me a healing potion will you?" she shouts toward, what I assumed to be the kitchen area, as she guides Deadlox to a single seater. Sitting herself on the arm rest to the left, she sweeps Deadlox's hair back multiple times, as Deadlox stares back at her smiling dreamily. I desperately wanted to roll my eyes. This is too much!

"Here you go, Hope," the guy says, walking over and handing Hope the requested potion, "And how many times have I asked you to call me 'Aver' instead of my full name?"

"I don't know like a thousand times?" Hope sarcastically responds, pouring some of the potion on her hands.

"Uh…shouldn't I be drinking that?" Deadlox confusingly asks, pointing to the potion bottle.

"No, silly, we always dab it on," Hope chuckles, doing said thing with the potion. Deadlox raises his eye brows my way, but lets Hope do her thing.

"She wants to be a potion maker like me someday," Avernus informs us, toning down the tension, "I'm Avernus or Aver, whichever you prefer."

"I'm Sky, and these are my friends Jerome, Bajan, Deadlox, and MinecraftUniverse."

"You can also call me TrueMU, too," MCUniverse adds, "I say we're two name buddies."

"Ha, two name buddies. I like this guy already," he chuckles grabbing a chair from a different part of the room and setting it between the seat Deadlox sat at and the couch next to Jerome. He wore black shirt and jeans; over it was a red cloak, lastly showing his silver shoes. The black gloves and his blood red eyes just made him look more intimidating, yet his personality opposed his clothing choice.

"I'm back," Twister says, calmly coming down the stair with another girl, "And I have locked my room door."

"There was nothing saying on the door that it was 'off limits'. How could I have known?" the new girl says, "Ooh, guests! Guess this is called a party 'cause DJ's in the house." DJ sings, as Twister face palms while shaking her head.

"Well, since we pretty much gave our introductions, is anyone hungry?" Catalin asks, standing up and slowly walking towards the kitchen, "We have fish, chicken, and beef, cooked and raw."

"Oh, these two loves cooked fish," Deadlox teasingly says, pointing back and forth from BajanCanadian and Jerome.

"No!" they both yell at the same time.

"How could you do that to us, Deadlox?" Jerome pouts.

"You very well know that we hate those vile creatures," Benja pouts after Jerome, both of them looking like twins with their arms crossed and their heads tilted downward like little children.

"Aw, that's cute," Catalin coos, ruffling Jerome's head fur, "How about you three?" she asks, pointing across to Deadlox, TrueMU, and me.

"I'll take some cooked chicken," TrueMU shrugs, then Catalin and Twister turn to us.

"Cooked beef," Deadlox and I say in sync, shocking both of us and making the others laugh their heads off.

"Skylox! Skylox!" Bajan and Jerome chants first looking at each other then back at Deadlox and me. MinecraftUniverse just shakes his head at the chanting two's childish antics.

"I thought we weren't going to bring that up again!" Deadlox hisses at the two. As the three start arguing, I watched as Catalin and Twister giggle heading off to the kitchen before looking back at Aver and DJ, who had confused expressions on their faces.

"What is 'Skylox'?" Aver asks turning to me.

"I don't want to talk about it…"

Twister's POV

"Are you really sure that it is not them? I mean, after what this Sky guy said, it seems convincing, am I right?" I ask, as Catalin sets some coal in the furnaces, and I gather the food from a chest nearby.

"Well, I'm convinced," Catalin shrugs, "When I broke down in front of Jerome, he was concerned for me. I say that's enough to convince me."

"I guess you're right, but what do we intend on doing with them?" I ask, turning to look at the laughing and chatting group. My eyes land though on Sky, who is the leader of the group, at least on our side it was like that. The strong headed one, much like myself.

"We'll help them, but if they do anything funny or suspicious…we kill them."

A/N: That last few sentences hinted a bit of what this world is about, if you didn't catch it. It will only get more clear, or confusing, the next chapter. *evilly rubs hands together* And to the four new OC's owners, I hope you like your positions! I feel now, after gathering the OCs, that I know where to take this story, and possibly how it will end. And I'll try to make the chapters a bit longer, it just depends on how much time I have, as this story is my main focus. See you in chapter 4! I'm going to watch Janet (MunchingBrotato) play Amnesia...where's my headphones?

~Henderschmidt11