~Carlea's POV~

I didn't know these people. Honestly they scared me. The guy named Jason looked at me with an expression of despair, while the one called Preston gave me the most vicious looks, as if I had wronged him. Sighing, I leave the house and go for a walk. All I knew was that my name is Carlea, and that I was somehow connected to these guys. As I'm walking, two animals crash into me, causing me to face plant into the ground. My head connects with concrete, and I black out.

~Adam's POV~

I see Carlea leave the house, and follow along behind her. She had no memory, and I didn't want her to get hurt. After a little while, animals barge past her, causing her to stumble and fall. I hear the thud of her head hitting the ground and sprint over to her. She didn't stir. Picking her up, I swiftly carry her back to the house. I walk inside and Jason sees us.
"What happened?" He asks.
"She went on a walk and when some dogs collided with her, she fell and hit her head." I explain as I lay her on the couch. Jason takes her hand and kneels beside her. We sit and wait for about three hours, and finally, her eyes flutter open.
"J-Jason..." She whispers.
"I'm right here Carls." He answers her. His fingers brush the blonde strands of hair from her face, and she looks over at him.
"Where's Brittany?" She asks him. Jason looks at me and then back to Carlea.
"Just rest now love. We will tell you everything soon." He murmurs, and kisses her forehead. She nods and falls asleep. Jason and I walk into the kitchen.
"Great. She has her memory back, but still doesn't know about Brittany. What are we gonna do?" Jason screams in frustration. I position myself between Jason and the knives and look at him closely. He had tears in his eyes, and his fists were clenched tight. I put a hand on his shoulder.
"Everything will be okay." I tell him.
"But what if she kills herself!? Then Brittany really would have died for nothing." Jason yells.
"B-Brittany....is dead?" We hear a small voice, and whirl towards the door. Carlea was standing there with her blanket wrapped around her, tears springing to her eyes. Jason starts towards her, but she turns and sprints off, and out of the house. I nod to Jason and he races ahead to catch her, while I gather everyone.
"Jerome, Mitch." I walk into their room and find them sucking face.
"Stop trying to eat each other for five minutes and help us catch Carlea." I say and race to get Ian, Ty, Quentin, and Preston. The seven of us jump into cars and drive all over. We find her in the arms of Jason at a park, bawling her eyes out.
"W-why did she...." Carlea sobs.
"She had to pick between Preston, You, or me, and knew that no matter what someone would get hurt, so she chose herself. Carls she knew what she was doing..." Jason says to her. She sobs again, and Jason lifts her up, and carries her to a car. We arrive back at the house, and Carlea goes up to Brittany's room.

~Carlea's POV~

I wander aimlessly through Brittany's room. All her pokemon stuff, and other things made me want to cry. I lift up the plush Plusle she had, and sit on her bed. Something crinkles below me, and I jump up.
Looking at the bed, I see a paper addressed to me. I pick it up, and read it.

Dear Twin,

I'm writing you this so you understand that it's not your fault. I couldn't do anything else. I love you Carls. Tell Preston I'm so sorry, and I don't want him to be all depressed. I hope you and Jason can be happy together, and I love all of you. I had a choice and I knew that if I was gone then there would be less damage. You are my Best Friend, My Twin.... But most importantly My Sister. I love you with all my heart. Take care of your idiot and my Cactus for me. Make sure he doesn't do anything stupid....

~Love Brittany

Tears splash onto the note. I hadn't realized I started crying. Wiping my tears, I then go back downstairs to find Preston. He had been very distant, and giving me looks of hatred. He blames me for Brittany's death. It's time to fix things. I walk downstairs and find no trace of anyone. Then Tiffany and Rob walk out of the kitchen.
"We found this..." Tiffany says, and hands me a piece of paper. I look at it. It's in Jason's handwriting. Narrowing my eyes at Tiffany, I read the note.

Dear Carlea,

This is the end of TeamCrafted. We don't wanna talk to you anymore. You need to go home and have a life. I'm sorry. And yes, I'm breaking up with you.

~I'm so sorry, From Jason

My heart jumps to my throat. Wh-what.... I collapse to my knees, and tears spill down my cheeks.
"I'm sorry Carlea..." Tiffany whispers. I shake my head, and get to my feet. After I wipe my tears, I see Rob give a small, almost imperceptible nod to Tiffany. I narrow my eyes at them.
"Do you know where they went?" I ask them. They shake their heads, and I fake sigh.
"Where will you go now?" Rob questions. I shrug.
"Home probably. Pack up Brittany's stuff, find a way to pay for our apartment." I answer.
"Why don't you come with us?" Tiffany suggests. I shake my head and go upstairs to the room Jason and I shared. I pack up my belongings, and leave. I don't look back. A part of me wanted to, but I couldn't. I know what I have to do.

~~*At the Apartment*~~

I log into my laptop and open Minecraft. Taylor pops up a moment later.
"Hey Carlea. What's wrong?" He asks as he sees my expression.
"I need you to search and see if everyone is back in Minecraft. They all suddenly went missing, and Tiffany and Rob have something to do with it." I reply. He nods and disappears. As I search around in creative mode, I come across a ravine with a mineshaft. I set a waypoint, and keep looking. I land on the ground next to a village and Taylor appears.
"Your guess was correct. They're in Minecraft, but under heavy guard by GoldSolace and NoahCraftFTW." He reports. We travel to the entrance of the mineshaft I set a waypoint at earlier.
"Taylor, bring me in." I say. He nods, and I close my eyes.