I DON'T WANT TO BE MURDERED IN THE LAND OF DREAMS PEOPLE!!! I DON'T WANT TO BE TORTURED AND RIPPED APART! PLEZ I FAN OF ALL OF YOU!
I'm not even abiding to my update schedule that i came up with with anymore..... welp... who cares...

Third person's POV

The boy grabbed onto the handle of the knife with his right hand, his left gushing blood. He let his hand rest on his stomach, his chest heaving, still trying to recover from the torture, the cold blade touching his mangled, bloody skin. After awhile he lifted  the knife putting the tip over his heart. The music of Minecraft, The Oracle gave a panicked tune. "im sorry... i can't..." the boy whispered closing his eyes, the music seamed to scream at his next words. "I can't live... like this..." He plunged the knife down, aiming at his heart. Ready to take his life.

Hunter's POV

I ran into the center of the village, everyone else was already there. "You all felt it to?!" I asked panicked,  they nodded. The Oracle's  music had given of a distressed sound, it had woken everyone up, she had sounded horrified. Worlds flashed through my mind. "NO DON'T DO IT!"  My chocolate eyes widened in shock, along with everyone else. Then everything went silent,  I leaned up agenst a house, I knew that something horibal had happened, and I had a felling that it was about Gameknight.

Crafter jumped up on the well trying to calm everyone down. I silently walked up on top of the walls, trying to gain my bearings. I chocked back a sob, suddenly feeling empty, I wiped away the tears.

I suddenly saw somthing move, I jurked my head in the direction, a zombie. I growled about to pull my bow out of my inventory. I took a second glance as it pulled out a block of wool, holding it above its head. Was it surrendering, what was it doing?  "Hunter what's going on?" Crafter called up at me, "Ummm... just get up here..." I trailed off. He shrugged and ran up the steps, the rest of the warriors following.

"PLEASE! I NEED TO TELL YOU ALL SOMETHING!" The lone female zombie called, looking up at us. I narrowed my eyes, "And what whoud that be." I said. The zombie stood tall, "The User-that-is-not-a-User, I know where he is..." My eyes widened, Gameknight?! I thought excitedly, she knows whare he is! My heart fluttered slightly. "We need to get to him before it's to late, Herobrine is taking him to Olympus Mons."

Crafter looked at the zombie worried, "What do you mean before it's too late?" The zombie looked down at its clawed feet, "You all heard the Music of Minecraft.." I gulped, "I don't know exactly what she meant by that but... Herobrine's going to kill Gameknight..." my heart started shattering, "he's torturing Gameknight, I'm not sure how long the User-that-is-not-a-User can last... he was really injured and unconscious the last time I saw him.. and that was more then a week ago. Who knows what's happening to him now... and who knows what Herobrine is planing."

I stared at the zombie blankly along with the rest of the NPC's. I took a shakey breath, steeping back slightly, my head in my hands. Gameknight.... no... no... no... NO! YOU CAN'T DIE YOU IDIOT YOU JUST CAN'T! I nearly screamed. Taking a deep breath I turned to the others. "What are we waiting for! Let's get that idiot out of there! We know whair he is and we know how to get thair, what's stopping us from getting him back! NOTHING!

She Watched As Everyone In The Village Spraing Into Action, Her Mind Knowing that If They Didn't Get Him Out Of Herobrine's Clutches, He Whoud Die Soon, If He Wasn't Killed All Ready...