George groaned and opened his eyes, sitting up. He leaned against his bed and pushed his bangs up with one hand. He had no idea how long he was out, or what time it was, but at least the headache was gone. But something had definitely changed. He tried to put his finger on it, but he didn't seem to notice anything different. He sighed, then looked for his phone, before giving up and just teleporting it to his hand. He looked at the date, and frowned. It was Tuesday when Herobrine had come, but now it was Sunday. He'd been passed out for four days- it was a strange how he wasn't starving, but he ignored it. Instead, George looked at the many notifications on his phone, most of them were Discord notifications from Dream, George, Bad, and others. He rolled his eyes, feeling annoyed. He opened his phone and looked at the dms. 99+ messages from each person. Fantastic. He open the group chat everyone was in, just simply typing 'Hi.'

Several people are typing...

Dream
GEORGE! Where the hell have you been, we've all been so worried about you.

BadBoyHalo
YOU MUFFIN, WHY HAVENT YOU BEEN ANSWERING US >:(

Sapnap
GEORGE WHAT THE HELL YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE LIKE THAT

GeorgeNotFound
asleep

Dream
What?

BadBoyHalo
What?

Sapnap
What?

GeorgeNotFound
You guys are insufferable. I'm gonna go stream now.

George closed his phone, feeling a lot more annoyed. He felt a lot more negative than usual, but he brushed it off, blaming the fact that he had been asleep for four days without food or water. But he strangely didn't feel the need to actually get any of that. He stood up, then teleported to his chair, yawning. He turned on his computer, then opened Twitch and Minecraft. He raised his green screen and covered his chair with a green blanket, before putting face cam and then the green screen filter on. He tested his mic, then decided to just start streaming. He waited a few minutes for the notification to go out, before going into the Dream Team SMP.

"Hello? Can you hear me?" When he saw the chat spam yes and no, he giggled lightly and continued to speak. "So today we'll just be having a chill live stream, maybe do some building, mining, and just trying to improve our items on the SMP."

George was about to continue, when he got a donation. It read "Dream has donated five dollars: George get on Discord right now, I am not kidding, do it." The streamer wanted to roll his eyes but instead disabled donations ignored Dream. "Sorry guys, I'm disabling donations for a few minutes." 

He then ran to some place and started to dig down. After a few minutes, George turned donations back on, and immediately got a donation asking about why George had ignored Dream. He sighed, then looked into the camera with a half-serious expression. "Guys, I understand that you're curious, but I'd really appreciate it if you guys didn't ask questions about this." The chat was spammed with 'okay's as well as question marks.

Then the next donation came in. It read: "Dunno how no one's pointed this out yet, but why are your eyes completely white? Well, white and blue lol. idk, prolly contacts? Anyways, ily Gogy and I hope you're doing well <3"

George stared at his screen for a minute. "What are you talking about? My eyes have always been white and blue." He replied, his voice wavering with uncertainty. He looked at the chat, and it was getting spammed with 'lol no', 'brown eyes?', and 'are you okay?'. He stared at his hands. His eyes have always been glowing and white, and his left eye's color had always been blue. He suddenly felt sick, he felt his thoughts becoming a tornado of confusion. "Sorry chat, I'm gonna have to end stream today. Please don't think much of this, I'm just not having a good day." 

George then quickly ended, generating a mirror in his hand. He looked in the mirror and stopped. He was never able to do this, he was never able to teleport, he never had blue and white eyes. But he did have them. The confusion was starting to get overwhelming, until he looked up at his screen, and saw that Dream, Sapnap, and Bad has joined, all of them spamming the chat with 'GEORGE'. And all the confusion stopped. Herobrine. It was clear to George now; the reason he was able to do all this... power stuff so easily, was because of Herobrine. He dropped the mirror, shattering it near his feet, the shards exploding across the floor, yet unable to injure George. He laughed quietly to himself, now feeling ecstatic and happy. But it was a strange kind of happy- not a sunshine-y feeling, but more like a relieved kind of happiness. He knew what he should do first. He tapped the ground, somehow just knowing what to do. Then, in a few moments, everything changed. His room disappeared, the surrounding morphed into a grassy plain, and everyone was put into this dimension. Everything, except the people, was blocky. George had brought every single person into this world. 

He typed /tp Dream GeorgeNotFound, /tp Sapnap GeorgeNotFound, and /tp BadBoyHalo GeorgeNotFound, bringing all his friends to where he was. "Hello, friends." He smiled waving at the others. His expression had become more cold and unwelcoming than usual, his eyes glowing eerily. 

Dream looked at George and was about to speak, when Sapnap interrupted him. "GEORGE, WHAT THE HELL'S HAPPENING!" George just ignored him, instead looking at his inventory. Sapnap only got more anxious and angry, wanting answers, as George clearly had them. "GEORGE. DON'T IGNORE ME." He shook George's shoulders, the contact irritating the brit. 

Bad reached out to Sapnap, trying to calm him, while Dream was just standing there with confusion. There were other people around, staring weirdly at the four. George rolled his eyes, then took some obsidian and flint and steel from his creative inventory. He the got barrier blocks and made a barrier around them, then built a quick nether portal. He looked at the others with a cold stare. "I'll answer all your questions soon enough. For now, I suggest you be cooperative." He said, pointing at the nether portal.

Bad nodded and hesitantly entered the nether portal, pulling Sapnap along with him. Dream had a shocked expression on his face, but slowly entered the nether portal as well. George then went through to the nether, then broke the portal. He turned to the others and blinked. "Now, any questions?"

"Yeah! I have a few! Like where the FUCK are we?!" Sapnap yelled at George. The coder calmly looked back at Sapnap. Bad muttered a little 'language.', getting a quick glare from Sapnap. 

"Well I thought it was pretty obvious. We're in Minecraft." George replied, gesturing to the blocks and lava underneath the cliff they were on. 

"Okay, but how and why." The youngest of the group crossed his arms and glared at George. "And what's wrong with you."

"How? Well, me! Why? Because I want a new start. And nothing is wrong with me, I've just gotten an upgrade." George said. 

"Well how the HELL do we get back?" Sapnap yelled, clearly angry and a bit panicked. 

"You can't. You simply can't. I'm not letting anyone leave." George looked out at the giant body of lava behind him. 

"What? No. Take us back. TAKE US BACK!" He shouted, his eyes wide with panic and fear. Sapnap ran towards George, the brit really not liking that. He summoned a wooden sword with fire aspect I, then slashed it at Sapnap before he could reach him.

He fell to his knees, screaming in pain as the fire started to burn him.