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¿Obsession?

Summary:

What if…
What if mob dies in Minecraft but survives in real life? What would happen if verity find out?

Notes:

Posting time is 2-3 days, longer if it depends on my situation or schedule. This book is also post on wattpad btw! Called ‘obsession’

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Chapter 1: | the start of the nightmare |

Chapter Text

You died.

These words flashed across the screen, the mouse moved exiting back to the menu.

 

He let out a large exhale, he didn’t know how long he held it in for. But finally he got rid of it, deciding to delete minecraft and take a break. He stood up, pushing his chair back then stretched his arm muscles.

 

His room was decent enough, he cared enough to tidy his room. However he was a mess after what happened… earlier. Now he could finally breathe without that yellow ball always next to him and… never mind. He really shouldn’t think about it anymore.

 

He still wonders how twixxle is doing, still hopeful that they are still alive. It’s impossible for twixxle to die ingame and real life right..? His mind is in a complete mess right now, he should take a cold shower to take his mind off of stuff, then possibly visit twixxle tomorrow.

 

The bathroom door clicked shut, as sounds of water hitting the tile floor would be sound throughout the bedroom. Somewhere in his computer a yellow ball had taken it over. The webcam turned on, the flashing red illuminated bits of his dark room.

 

“MOB YOU PROMISED YOU- … b-but it’s okay, I will make sure you can’t run away from me anymore..”

 

It was only a mumble to themselves or maybe to the empty room, the voice was only heard inside the computer. The voiced sounded… desperate, mad and confident. Then the webcam flickered offline..? No it was still watching.

 

~~~

 

The bathroom opened as thatmob came out with a brand new set of clothes even tho he came straight out of the shower he felt that the room was strangely cold, like something or someone was watching..?

 

 

it was probably his nerves… too much stress must be making him hallucinate.

Yeah that’s probably it…

 

He went got ready to sleep as he tucked himself into his blanket, but unbeknownst to to mob it was watching his move, it was planning how to keep him caged, making him stay forever by its side.

 

But now. Now it could only watch, watch mob daily life, watch his every move. Yet to have a psychical body in the real world, unable to touch mob, feel his skin on its fingertips.
|Not in a sexual way|

 

~~~

 

The morning dew spews pass the curtains illuminating soft light onto his face. It had been watching mob the entire night and it couldn’t wait, it—

“Ugh..”

 

Mob stirred awake, sitting upwards staring around his dim room. Yesterday all felt like a fever dream, maybe he should go back to sleep. Right, Twixxle. He has to check up on Twixxle. He pushed himself off his bed to get ready to go out.

 

After he got dressed he couldn’t help to open his phone to discord, then opened his chat with twixxle. Many messages were unanswered by twixxle ranging from a week ago to yesterday. He started to typed to twixxle telling him he was coming to check up on them.

 

Before sending the message, mob remembered that twixxle wouldn’t answer because, because— never mind… it's all his fault that he got twixxle into this situation… no time to dwell on that now, he needs to go to twixxle house. He quickly put his phone into his pocket leaving the house.

 

It watched mob get ready to go out somewhere then pick up his phone to message someone, but it seems like mob was hesitant in sending that message. It got that thing unhappy that mob was going out to meet someone that’s not them. It should be mob and it ONLY.

 

It also got curious on who mob was visiting and what they had typed out for that person. That person won’t be living too long… It traveled from mobs computer to his phone in his pocket, then opened mobs phone to discord.

 

The only friend mob has is twixxle, how lovely. It allows its to plan to keep mob for himself more easily, once twixxle is out of the frame, mob will be all theirs…

 

But then as of remembering something it narrowed its eyes, it needed, NEEDED to stop mob from going to twixxle home. However since it doesn’t have a physical body yet, it could only watch mob as he goes to twixxle house.

 

~~~

 

The walk wasn’t so long, twixxle only lived a few minutes away so mob could always walk to his house. He has always went to twixxle house after he stopped responding to him on discord and dying in— he shouldn’t recall bad memories, it should be buried.

 

However everytime he goes to twixxle house they never respond when they knock on their door, so today he decided he should barge into their home. It’s not really called trespassing if—why is he thinking of the law, he should be worried how twixxle is.

 

He stood at twixxle doorstep, lifting his hand to knock.

 

Knock

Knock

Knock

 

Still no response, so he had to think of other alternatives ways to find a way in. He figured breaking in the window wouldn’t be so bad, but twixxle would probably kill him for that.

 

He remembered once that twixxle mentioned he had an extra key he kept outside somewhere just in case he lost his first key. Twixxle usually had a bad memory in keeping where his stuff were.

‘If I were twixxle where would I hide that key…’

 

..!

‘The under the welcome mat!’

 

When mob lifted the covers off the mat he found a key, twixxle isn’t always the best at hiding things… it brings back so many memories, twixxle has been his best friend since they met in middle school. They weren’t the brightest, but mob had never judged him for that.

 

In fact twixxle brought joy and happiness in his life, he wouldn’t want anything to happen to his only friend because of him. It’s because he downloaded that stupid mod that caused all this.

 

The door clicked open when the key was inserted, when the door pushed open he was met with a dark living room. Everything has been in the same place as he remembered when he visited 2 weeks ago when twixxle was still with him. Worry had begun to creeped in, what happened to twixxle.?

 

The lights clicked on, the light finally illuminated the living room and the dining room altogether. Mob carefully looked around for any signs that twixxle had been here or was here, but nothing was there.

 

He checked every room on the first floor and yet there was no twixxle, the final room that was left was the bedroom upstairs. Twixxle must be in there right.? Hope still ignited in him.

 

Mob creeped towards the bedroom door with caution, many pleases and wishes that twixxle would be in the room unharmed and alive. When the door was finally opened mob saw…