The Adventures Of Stampy Cat Book 2: Nether Again
Stampy was playing a simple round of Hunger Games with his friends when he found a strange prism called "Regnad." He, Squid, Lee, and Amy traveled to the Nether to find the perpetrator of a cruel Troll towards Stampy, they found an unexpected guest, and it certainly wasn't Herobrine. *Please read Book 1: "The Forgotten Chest" before reading "Nether Again."*
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05/31/21
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Your Worst Nightmare Has Joined The Game
Chapter 5
Stampy's breath was cut short as the black cat spawned in front of him, and he was wielding a diamond sword. "It's time you learned that friends can't be trusted. Nether again will you make that mistake." He cackled at his own little joke, and it didn't even sound human. More like a zombie that had spawned suddenly and in front of you, ready to make it's attack.
Stampy shivered as DS walked directly through him and merged into him, turning his eyes red. "No!" he shouted, and woke up with a jerk, panting from his nightmare, and he truly realized that his worst nightmare had joined the game.
The light was spilling in through the window, and Stampy realized that his friends must be waiting for him, wondering if somehow he had betrayed himself. But his phone rang, and since it could be important, he decided to answer it. The caller ID said "Netty."
Stampy's eyes shot wide open, and he quickly accepted the call. "Good afternoon, lazy bones!" she cheerily shouted over the other end, confusing him about her comment. "Afternoon?"
"Yes! It's almost 12 and I've been continuously calling you and texting all morning, trying to get you up, but nothing's worked."
"It was just a..." He couldn't exactly explain to Netty about the whole thing with Dark Stampy now. He had completely forgotten to tell her about it considering that she was a full-fledged Minecraft player now. "dream. That was just too good to be true," Stampy finished, relieved he hadn't slipped and told her his secret.
"Well, okay. At least your awake now, so, bye!" Before he could say anything, she had hung up the phone and went back to playing Minecraft. But there was something a little too cheery in her normally timid voice. There was something very wrong.