The murder of Jacob Lawson

Welcome back to the National Australian News (NAN). We will now proceed to a story about a gruesome murder of an 11 year old boy, Jacob Lawson. This story is shrouded in mystery. Laura Breham will talk more.
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Thank you Lianne. Nobody knows exactly what happened to Jacob that day. His body was found burnt, however there were no signs of scars or marks that could have anything to do with a fire. His body was found gutted, yet there was no sign of any blood or weapons at the scene.
His parents left him alone at approximately 12:30PM to go grocery shopping, and later met up with a friend at a café. They arrived at 3:00PM to the sickening site of their son’s body. Mr. Lawson, his father, said “It wasn’t a murder, he was destroyed.” It could, however, been the two parents who were the murderers at the scene.
A further examination of the crime site showed that despite no indication of a fire (besides the scorched body) the computer that happened to be in the same room as Jacob during the time of the alleged murder also seems to have internally combusted, rendering it useless. However, there was a USB drive attached into the computer that seemed to have survived the incident. Upon further investigation, it was revealed to have contained a video, showcasing what could have been Jacob’s last moment.
We have prepared a script of everything that was said during the video.
We will keep you updated.
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Jacob: Hi guys! Welcome back to my channel! Today we will be playing Minecraft! So, we have just hopped on to my favourite server and we are going to play some minigames! So let’s start.
Looking around for a game… aha! How about Skywars? Sounds fun to me!
So we are getting in the game and… there seems to be a bit of the bug with the map! The tree in the centre is gone! And… wait… is that it on the underside of the island? Strange as! So, let’s quickly pick our class and – aww, no! We ran out of time! Just the default one it is! Okay, so grab stuff from the chest, iron chestplate, mm, and, how about we WAIT NO! NO! Oh, oh, oh, good save, good save. Let’s snipe that guy with my bow and arrow, uh huh, and now we can make a bridge over to the glitched out centre island, haha, and wait a minute these wood blocks are made out of sandstone! That isn’t right. What the hell is happening oh CRAP Awww! We died! And now we have respawned ready to play another gam--------eeeee888
Oh what? I got kicked? What is the message? Inversion? What the hell is that meant to mean? Isn’t that like, inside out? Well, I wouldn’t-
Robotic Voice*: 444444444444444444444Inside Out
Jacob: What the hell? Is that Cortana? Oh well, I will just hop back right in and we will go play another game of –
*Editor's Note: Once listened to multiple times, our detective team lead by Detective Mason Johnson revealed the voice to be similar to that of Susan Bennet, voice actress of the popular Siri, however it seemed to be heavily distorted. Interviewing Susan Bennet later during the case revealed that she had nothing to do with the incident, and seemed very unsure and unaware of the situation that had come to us.
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We interrupt this browsing to bring you the latest NAN Breaking News.
It appears that there has been a sighting of Jacob at 17 Parkway Avenue, heading towards the mall.
He was seen wearing a grey hoodie and black track suits. He was also wearing glasses.
He seemed to have a troubled look on his face, according to an eye witness.
We will have later confirmations if this is really Jacob whilst his troubled parents wait.
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Hello, and welcome to the 76.4 SolarFM news.
Widespread panic has spread across Australia over the death of young Jacob Lawson, which was followed soon after by a nationwide blackout, in which the said event is in high suspicion.
In other news, Iceland’s capital has reached it’s goal of running 100% on renewable energy. This is a major step forward in the campaign for a fossil fuel-less world.
Also, the US President has made claims to continue the fight to stop global warming, after previous actions including pulling out of the Paris Agreement seemed to cause lots of controversy around the world.
This has been your 76.4 SolarFM newsbreak, thank you and goodnight.
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Jacob: What the hell..? Is that Cortana or something? Oh well, I will just hop right back in and we will go play another game of Skywars! Alright, so we can click here and click there and then aha! We are back in. Alright, so now we can head back to the Skywars lobby, uh huh, and oh my god! What the hell is that? There is a massive hole in the map? And, wait... is that green wool? What on earth is green wool doing all over the lobby? I am super confused, let's just go play Skywars again. Alright, we are hopping into the game... nothing seems wrong at the moment....
OH MY GOD
OH MY G-
Robotic Voice: 33333333333333Inside Out
Jacob: Holy Crap! It's my favourite youtuber! That makes me so excited! Oh my god! I am playing a game with Itty!* Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow! So, anyways, let's get back in and we will choose our kit - how about archer? Yeah, that sounds good, and now we will spawn... oh wow, that is a pretty cool case! Ok, so we are dropping and go go go and go! Yeah! So, now we better grab everything and shoot him and make a bridge, mmmm, bridging bridging and climb up the tower! We are climbing on the tower and woah, that's a pretty good view, I can see everyone! Okay, so let's grab the diamond chestplate and we better run, and hit! Hit! go go go- YES! Ahhh, LET'S GO!!
Yay!
I got him, I got him and-
Robotic Voice: 22222222 22 2 INSide OUT
Jacob: What the hell? Cortana is really bugging out like CRAP. Ah, darn.. Oh well, looks like I lost again... Damn! Oh well, let's go play again...
*Editors Note: The 'youtuber' Itty was also questioned by Detective Mason Johnson via a skype call. He claimed to know nothing about what happened but did mention he was playing the popular Minecraft minigame Skywars at the time. He shared his apologies with Jacob's family and went on his way.
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As Detective Mason Johnson stepped into the room, three words quickly slipped from his dark lips.
"This isn't right."
And of course, it wasn't right. So many things were wrong with the horrifying scene that was in front of Mason. The absence of burn marks, the blown up computer, the intestines that are strewn across the floor, leaving no trail of bodily fluids or blood.
What the hell was happening? This is one of the few questions Detective Mason Johnson failed to answer today.
It was also a question he failed to answer tonight, as he and a team of police tried to track down 'Jacob' that had spotted by an anonymous caller who may or may not have just been pranking the police team in an attempt to waste time. Provided so, he could be a major suspect.
But a suspect for what? This supernatural occurrence that could've have never happened if a mortal human were to take the place of the perpetrator? A grisly murder that seemed to have been inflicted by a poltergeist? An alien? A demon? This was also a question that he failed to answer tonight.
"I see him. Approaching Main St, 10'o'clock." Exclaimed one of the police lieutenants. "There he is! There he is. Get closer."
The van made a supremely awkward, sharp turn and headed straight down Main Street, chasing after the boy who had apparently been murdered. But, if he had been murdered, then why were they chasing after him down this busy street? Another question Mason could not answer tonight, or the next day, but you can be assured that this is a question that he will be able to answer in the foreseeable future. The same goes for the other questions. But, of course, I would hate to spoil it for you, so we must return to Main St where Jacob is running down, confused out of his mind, screaming over and over how scary it is to be trapped inside a video game. To be trapped inside Minecraft.
"We have arrived. Everyone get out of the car!" Yelled the driver of the van. Everyone on board jumped off and chased the boy in the grey hoodie. They ran and ran. They ran for infinity, they ran for nothing. They ran and ran and ran and ran
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then they stopped. They had cornered him. Unless you are an idiot, you would've already deducted that this is in fact Jacob, not matter how strange he was acting.
Mason Johnson walked forward to comfort the obviously distressed Jacob, but he swung his arm out, punching Mason square in the mouth. He lurched backwards. A few police officers went to detain him. And all of the sudden, he began muttering to himself.
"I need to pick up the loot, pick up the loot and CRAP! Crap! No, please! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE-"
And then he blew up.
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Hello, I am Lauren Blantley, and the song that you just listened to was Candles by Daughter. That is a extremely good song, I am sure you can agree. Well, we have a few other people here to comment on the song.
Coming through the text line right now is David from Darwin, saying that 'I have chills all down my spine. A fantastic song!" Thank you David, I am definitely agree. Joanne from Melbourne claims that 'This song has now become my favourite song of all time! Thank you Lauren and SolarFM!' Well, I am so glad you enjoyed it Joanne! And our final one, an anonymous caller, has said 'This song is so fantastic! Call me!'
Well, if you insist! We are calling him up and-
nononononononoononononoonononononoonononononononononononoononono
What do you want? I do not know where Jacob is! He must've run off, again. What do you mean he blew up again? Has he died twice? How is he still alive?
Alright, I am on my way. Thank you.
This has been Lauren Blantley, but my real name is Julia Pathegon. And I am going to change the world.
Good night.
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Jacob: Oh well, let's go play again. Going online, yeah, aha, alright... okay! Good! Back in the game and
Robotic Voice: 1. one on1 one 11111 INsi 1 1 1 1 one. Inside OUT OUT 1one. ON Eon.1.
Jacob: What the actual hell is happening? I am really really really really confused! What the hell is going on? I should probably take this computer to the technician soon, it is glitching out really-
Robotic Voice: Inside out.*
Jacob: WHAT THE HELL! OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. WHERE AM I? HELLO? HELP! OH MY GOD GOD GOD GOD OH MY CRAP. WHERE THE HELL AM I? Alright. Calm. I am, in the lobby for skywars? Ok... let's join a game I suppose. WAIT NO THAT WAS A BAD IDEA, too late though.. ahh. UM, well, I should probably continue on and aAND AND AHHH NO why did he kill me so quickly? I am already falling into the- AHHHHHHHHSHI- AHHRGH! ARGH! OH MY GODIT HURTS SO BAD SH- ARGH! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD NO NO NO NON O NO NO NO NO
game over
~ BOOM! ~
~ this is where the video ended. ~
*Editors Note: Jacob was out of frame from this point onwards.
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Hello and welcome to NAN at 9. Recently people have been running wild after the mass appearance of scorched bodies. These bodies have all appeared to have be present shortly after a call was made from a civilian who claimed to have seen missing boy Jacob Lawson.
We now cross over to an interview with Jim Carrel, head of the NSW police force.
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'We are doing a full investigation of all the bodies and all the locations of which Jacob was reported as found. We currently have very little details over the murders however we are trying out best to find out _____---___---
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Detective Mason Johnson sat at his desk, going over the humongous amount of details that they managed to acquire from the recent incidents. Scrolling through pages and pages full of data, looking at internet profiles and calling people every few minutes, Mason completely wants to finish this job.
An email was just sent through regarding DNA tests conducted on most of the bodies found. He moved his cursor over to click on it, yet a split second before he clicked the lights died. He hesitated, wondering why this happened. A few moments is computer shut down, and before long the entire household was without power. In fact, the entire street was left without electricity too. The entire neighbourhood, no, the entire city lost its power. It was a normal occurrence, being the 6th time since the first murder.
Mason cursed under his breath and the door swung open.
'Ah, Mason, I thought I told you to gave up that habit!'
'I'm sorry Julia, but I am just so pissed off-'
'Again! You need to calm down.'
'You sound like my mother.'
'Perhaps I am.'
'Ha. Very funny.' Mason replied to Julia Pathegon who was standing at the door.
'So, why did you quit your job at the radio station? Regret your decision about living the "simple life"?' Asked Mason, tauntingly.
'No, I got a call,' Julia replied. 'A call from... from... uh, well, ahem. You-Know-Who...'
'Oh god. Did he send you here?' Mason exclaimed. 'Because if he did, tell him to put you back into that box you came out from.'
'Look! I am not here to try and make it up to you. I know we had a rough time together, and I know I am a very forgiving woman,' Mason chuckled at this. 'But I still hate you. And you know that. But we need to work together. It's about the boy.'
'The boy? Jacob?' Mason began to stand up. 'What do you know?!' He shouted.
'Look, just take this, plug it into the computer and READ THE GODDAMN REPORT I sent you!' Julia handed him what seemed to be a USB stick, and he plugged it into the computer. It began to turn on.
'Ahh, nifty. Perhaps I migh-'
'Shut up.' Julia said quickly.
Mason logged in and went quickly to his emails. He opened the one Julia sent about the DNA tests, and it took him quite some time to process what it said.
'Why the fu-'
'Language.'
'Fine. Why does it say Jim's DNA was found on the body?'
'I wouldn't have a clue. Let's go.'
Mason groaned. 'Fine,' he muttered, and shot out the door, an annoyed Julia following.
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Welcome back to NAN at 9. This is the special Friday the 13th report! Ooh, spooky! I am Laura Breham, and welcome to the...
SPECIAL SCARY REPORT!
Our most scary, spooky and supernatural news reports are being looked over today!
Ok, so firstly, this is a very recent one - I am sure you have all heard of the mysterious 'death' of Jacob Lawson. Well, to follow up on this spooooky story, the police report that they did track down the alleged 'Jacob' however to no avail, as he-... what? Is this seriously what happened? Who put this in the script? Are you trying to prank me? No? Well what is happening then! Fine, fine. Ok. The police report that they did track down the alleged 'Jacob' however he apparently "blew up" again, whatever that is meant to mean. I suppose it is scary, spooky, supernatural and probably bulls-
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You just listened to Paper Skies and Nanqo - Orbit on SolarFM. That was definitely a refreshing change of pace, energising you for a long day of work. I am Stephanie Potsman. Now, before we start the interview with head of police Jim Carrel, I am going to open the text line for people to ask questions about me, since you probably know I am new here! So, lets open that text line up and... ooh! First question. Ok.
'Do you play Minecraft?' Aha, no. I used to.
'Why did you get fired from NAN?' I didn't, that was my sister, Laura. Apparently she swore on live TV.
'Do you know anything about Jacob Lawson?' No, I don't but perfect timing, because Jim Carrel has just arrived! Hi, Jim!
Hi, Stephanie! How are ya?
Good, you?
Fantastic! So, you want to know about the Jacob Lawson case, eh?
Yes please, that would be fantastic.
That's great. Okay, so...
So..?
So...
So...?
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Mason and Julia got into a police van and drove.
'So, uh, where exactly are we headed?' Mason asked, clearly embarrassed.
'This is why I wanted to drive, you idiot!' Julia yelled. 'Because I know where we're going!'
'We are going to Jim's house?'
'Hmph. Yes, of course we are, idiot.'
'Geez.'
They drove for some time. Driving and driving and driving and drivi-
Suddenly, Julia burst into tears.
'Oh no, what is wrong now Julia?'
'Oh, oh... I am sorry, so sorry, just thinking about my parents.'
'What happened?'
'They, they, they are dead. They were murdered a few weeks ago.'
'Oh. Sorry for your loss.'
'Thanks.' Julia replied with a grimace. She looked down at her phone and sent a text. There was a bing! (Which Julia thought was rather loud) and she put her phone down.
The van drove down the long gravel driveway to Jim's rustic farmhouse. It was a bumpy ride, and once they got to the front of the house they felt rather uncomfortable.
Mason walked up the steps, knocked on the old wooden door and yelled, 'POLICE!'
Nobody answered.
Nobody was home.
Mason cursed, and looked around to see where Julia was. But she wasn't anywhere to be seen He cursed again. He ran back into the van and searched everywhere for Julia. He looked up and down, except for one cabinet, which was locked. He found nothing of importance except her phone. He unlocked it and found a text message which was sent during the car ride to the house.
 Got the lying bastard. Head there now.
He looked at the text, confused, before there was a muffled scream and Julia fell out of the back of the van.
'Oh my god, are you OK Julia?' Mason asked.
'Why the hell are you looking at my phone?' She bellowed.
'Sorry.'
'You bastard. Look in the house. I'll be with you in a second, once I put a password on my phone. Idiot.'
Mason walked to the house with his head bowed in shame and opened the door. It was unlocked, which was strange. He walked inside and his eyes picked up the enormous amount of evidence that was in the house. Minecraft Posters, a jacket belonging to Jacob, gasoline - there was more evidence then he could count. It was like heaven. He went around, inspecting everything he could find.
Back in the van, Julia opened the locked compartment. She looked at Jim - who was squashed inside the compartment - with a beaming smile.
'I'm back!'
And Mason heard that muffled scream again as Julia stabbed a syringe into Jim Carrel's arm.
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Welcome to NAN at 9. This is your Monday the 16th report!
Our top story for today is regarding Jim Carrel. He has recently gone missing. Police prefer to keep the remaining details of this case closed, but probably because they have no information of where he is, why this happened, who kidnapped him or even when it happened. All we know is that he is missing, or perhaps he just went on a holiday without telling anybody. That would be stupid though. Oh well.
Our next story regards another blackout which occurred last Saturday. This was one shorter than the others, however it did affect quite a lot of people and services. The Prime Minister addressed this issue, saying that his team of expert engineers are looking at what might be causing these blackouts.
Jacob Lawson has still not been found however police forces are now focusing their search on Jim Carrel, despite the outrage from the public. Protests have formed outside the Royal Sydney Police Station in an attempt to make them focus more on young Jacob.
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Mason ran out of the house cursing. He couldn't believe that just happened. He shot outside, flailing his arms around like a wacky inflatable tube man, and yelled at Julia.
'AH! Blackout, and computer! Yes...., COMPUTER! Ooh, and then NO EVIDENCE because, ahh, haa, BLACKOUT! AAH!'
'Oh my god. Stop acting like an idiot.'
'AHHH!'
Julia sighed and quickly closed the back of the van. 'So what evidence did you get?' Julia asked as she sat in the drivers seat.
'Uh, well, I left the basket inside...'
'Idiot.'
'Sorry.'
Mason ran back inside and attempted to collect the basket -
'It's not there.' Mason yelled out to Julia from inside. 'Maybe we can make a missing evidence basket case instead!'
'I am sure that would be a great idea!'
'Heh.'
So Mason set off to look around the house for his missing basket of evidence. They were all put in the correct compartments, their little plastic bags, all placed neatly into the basket that was conveniently missing. He heard another muffled scream has he was searching for the bucket, yet he made nothing of it. He heard a thud! and someone walking up some stairs. He looked around for Julia - or who he presumed was Julia - but couldn't find any signs of her. He brushed it off, and continued looking for the bucket.
Meanwhile, Julia laid unconscious outside the van. She was knocked out by a very brutal punch, one that would leave a mark for quite a while.
Back inside, Mason continued searching. Searching and searching and searching. Seconds, minutes, hours passed, and he still hadn't found this damn bucket!
There was a knock at the door.
'That must be Julia,' he muttered to himself as he went to open the door.
Then he got a sudden urge not to. His gut was telling him not to. His brain was telling him to do so. He wasn't sure what to trust. Would he open the door to the risk of Julia betraying him? Or... Julia wouldn't betray him, right? No matter how much they hated eachother, they still-
But what about what he did to her? Ruined her family? Does she want revenge?
Yet Mason trusted Julia. He opened the door.
It was the wrong decision.
Jim Carrel shot Mason as soon as the door swung open.
Julia awoke just in time to see the door open, to hear the sickening sound of a gunshot, and to see Mason's body fall down. She would replay that moment in hear head over and over until the day she lays on her death bed, dying of an incurable disease, because this was the one moment where Julia actually felt some emotion for Mason. Julia hated Mason, however she still felt sorry for him, which may just be the thing that made her get up, despite all the pain her face was enduring after that punch, and bolt towards Jim. She ran up the stairs, jumped and landed right on Jim's head. She sent him to the ground and punched him, over and over and over and over.
Over and over and over and over.
Blood, a few teeth and more blood was spread across the ground were Jim laid. Once Julia was finally able to constrain herself, Jim was not moving. He was alive, but not moving. And he wouldn't for quite some time. She stood up, leaving the messy body of Jim behind her, and walked towards Mason. There was a gunshot wound through his arm, bleeding horribly. He would survive if she wanted him to. Did she? Her gut was telling her not to, yet her brain was telling her to do so. Mason didn't deserve to die like this, even after all he did right? But he murdered, he murdered -
Did he deserve to live for another day?
Or should this be that day that he sleeps and never wakes up?
No. This is not how Mason Johnson will die.
She ran back to the van and grabbed a towel, ran back to Mason and wrapped it around his arm.
This is not how he deserved to die.
She managed to stop the blood flow after a few minutes.
This is not how he deserved to die.
If I were to say whether this was a bad decision or not, I would be spoiling the entire story, wouldn't I?
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ItsJaacob joined the game
<Galagalaxic> Oh, hi Jacob!
<1Plateau1> Jacob?
<ItsJaacob> ---Nnn
<JuanJung> Jacob? Aren't you meant to be... dead?
<ittyyy> Holy crap guys
<JuanJung> omg
<GalaGalaxic> Um, brb
GalaGalaxic left the game
<1Plateau1> How am I meant to feel about this um
<ItsJaacob> I am adleiavde886789
<1Plateau1> wth
<ItsJaacob> Lights out
ittyyy left the game
JuanJung left the game
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<ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> <ItsJaacob> left THEGAME
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Welcome to NAN at 9! Again! Wow, this is like my 50th time doing this now! Woo!
Sadly, a lot of you won't be here to celebrate my 50th anniversary due to our first breaking news of tonight. Another blackout has occured. But this time, the local government plans to take action. I quote from leading environmentalist Paul McCarnty:
'Fossil fuels are becoming unreliable. They are beginning to fail too much, and if we continue burning them at this rate our resources shall be deplenished in a matter of years. I suggest now is the time we switch to something not only more friendly to our word but also something that will last as longer and something we can rely on better.'
In other news, Jim Carrel remains missing along with police detective Mason Johnson who was unaccounted for a last evening. Young boy Jacob Lawson also remains missing. We have no confirmation at the moment that the three cases we have here are linked in any way.
Now for the sport. Over to you, David.
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Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Breathe in, breathe -
Mason woke up adruptly. He jolted upright and breathed loudly. He fell straight back down onto his bed only to hear a loud CLANG! followed by some unpredicted pain that shot up his body. He groaned. He sat back up again - slowly to make sure he didn't hurt himself again - and looked around. 
He was in the back of a van. Metal plating surrounded him. There was no sign of an exit, or anything for that matter. It was so dark that he could only see what was directly in front of him.
He decided to crawl around a bit. He hit a wall, moaned, and crawled the other way. He hit another wall and the same thing happened. He crawled a bit more and found something soft. He reached his hand out to feel it more but, but... his hand was wet.
A dark liquid was upon his hand. Blood.
He took a horrified leap backwards, hitting his head on the back of a wall and blacking out again.
Jim woke up adruptly. He jolted upright and breathed loudly. He fell straight back down onto his bed only to hear a loud CLANG! followed by some unpredicted pain that shot up his body. He groaned. He sat back up again - slowly to make sure he didn't hurt himself again - and looked around.
He was in the back of a van. He knew exactly what was going on. He looked felt something warm and sticky on his face. Blood. He got up and walked straight into a wall. Instead of crying out in fury he proceeded to bang on the wall. 
'JULIA! GET ME THE HELL OUTTA HERE!'
Mason woke up adruptly. He jolted upright and breathed loudly. He heard screams and loud noises coming from inside the room he was in. He screamed.
There was a sudden stop. Jim hit his head on the wall and he fell back to the ground, unconscious. Mason got whiplash and cursed. The locked doors of the van opened and in the centre of the small night landscape Mason could see Julia. She sighed and shot him in the arm.
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Jacob walked. He walked and walked and walked. He walked away from home, away from his town, and onwards to the large coal factory that awaited him. It was beckoning him, asking him to come, asking him to fix it. It needed to be done, Jacob thought, so he traversed over soul sand and sandstone to reach his destination.
With only a stone sword in his inventory he reached the factory. It was large and quite confronting - steam, smoke and other gases bellowed out of tall chimneys and the sound of excavating machines whirred nearby. He was ready.
He entered the place with slight hesitation. He had his sword at the ready. It was his tool - he would use it to kill, destroy, neutralize and eradicate. It was his best friend in this scenario and he was glad to have it handy.
Walking through the iron corridors was easy enough. Not a human soul to be seen. He simply went through walls, through gates, through doors. A few silverfish scuttled along the floor, a spider lurked in the corner. It was alright. He had other things on his mind.
A man appeared. He had come out from an intersection in the corridors. Jacob approached him and chuckled when the man gasped. 
'Is that you, Jacob? The missing boy?'
'yes. where is the power room? tell me now.' His voice was distorted and he wasn't used to talking giving how long he had been trapped for. All for a good cause, he reckoned.
'It's uh, down that way.' He pointed left. 'Do you want me to call the police? To take you home?'
'No thanks.' he replied and stabbed the man in the gut. Blood spurt from the wound. His eyes widened in shock and he fell to the ground, shaking and spasming. He blew up moments later. Despite how messy the room was now Jacob did not care. He had other things on his mind.
He made his way to the power room and stood at the entrance. Waiting for someone to approach him down the corridor behind him. A zombie now lurked these hallways - the man he just killed. He would die eventually and become a human once again, but still trapped. For quite a while. Unless Jacob did what he needed to do.
Someone rushed up behind him and grabbed his shoulders. Jacob yelped in surprise. Someone is here this quick? Without even turning around to see who it was, he escaped the persons grasp and walked into the power room despite the door. Even with his ghost-like presence the door wouldn't budge, so Jacob had to steal the persons key card to get in. He threw it back down the hall. It took a while for the person - woman - to get in but she did. She sped over to Jacob and tried to usher him out. He refused. He stood there like a brick wall, not being moved, not being moved, not being moved.
When the woman left to get more guards to get Jacob out of the factory he stabbed himself. It hurt a lot.
He blew up, blowing up the power system with it.
It would never be repaired.
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Julia hopped back into the van and sighed once more. She didn't feel very well.
Her phone beeped. She sighed again. She picked it up and read - a text from Jacob Jacob Jacob
She dropped the phone in shock. Already? Had he already come back? She swiped left, swiped right, and ended up at the text he sent.
 I did it. You're welcome, Auntie. 
She looked at this message for a while. Then she nodded. She put the phone down and began to drive once again.
 I'll meet you there?
She picked up the phone once more and typed:
 Yes. Love you.
And outside the factory, the coal works, the one thing that could doom us all, Jacob stood. With his phone in one hand, he smiled. And he threw up, still hurting from the pain he inflicted on himself, and groaned.
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Welcome to NAN at 9, another night at nine at NAN at nine tonight. Wow! Jazzy! Cool! I'll stop.
Tonights first headline is an interesting one. Roughly this time last night Lambourde Factory suffered from a peculiar incident. Head of security at Lambourde Factory, Zara Allonimen, has more.
'Not only did we see missing boy Jacob Lawson inside our premises but our power system mysteriously imploded around the same time. Sadly this system cost far too much to be repaired and we will have to shut down Lambourde Factory for good. I know this may come to a shock for all including many of you, especially the hundreds of thousands who relied on us for their electricity, but we will compensate and transfer you over to Leviathan Renewables, our sister corporation. As for Jacob Lawson, well, we have very little information on him. We have a total of two witnesses - one who is in a distressing mental state found in a storage locker constantly complaining about how Jacob Lawson 'stabbed' him, and another who found the boy, attempted to stop him from continuing but turned her back to get security for a fraction of a second which ultimately led to his dissapearance once more.'
Jim Carell and Mason Johnson still remain missing as well. We will be back after the break. Cool! Jazzy! Happy!
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Welcome back to SolarFM for what could be our last broadcast. You just heard Last Song by Edward Bears. I am Lauren Breham and it's time for a quick update on our situation in case any people who have just tuned in are confused.
Essentially Lambourde Factory was our greatest sponsor for SolarFM. Well, one of them, alongside Leviathan Renewables, NAN at 9 and the local police department. But since they are shutting down we are losing a substantial amount of money that could lead to the death of our fantastic radio station. This station has... operated... for about 40... 30... 30 years now.... and... alright, back to the music...
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Mason found iron chains strapped around his limbs when he woke up. A bandage covered one of his arms where he recently got shot, blood slowly soaking through it. He turned to see Jim, with a massive bruise covering the majority of his left eye, strung up in a similar fashion. 
He squinted his eyes and observed his surroundings. He was in a cave of some kind, with the sounds of gushing water echoing in the distance. A waterfall, perhaps. The wall he was strung up to was cold and hard, besides from a few weeds growing through cracks in the stones. 
Mason had no feeling in his legs, nor his arms. All he could to was turn his head, which was the only thing that wasn't held up against the cave wall. He coughed and pain shot up his body. He groaned and looked at Jim.
His eyes were wide upon, full of murder.
Mason was taken aback for a few seconds, and then muttered to himself.
'What the hell did you say to me, you bastard?' Jim accused.
Mason sighed and looked directly into Jim's rage-filled eyes. 'Look, I have no idea how we got here. I didn't tell anyone about it, but somehow Julia must've found out-'
'Found out what?'
Mason and Jim both gasped to see Julia Pathegon standing in a corner of the cave, a belt strapped around her waist holding an assortment of items. She walked towards Mason, a painted fingernail glistening in the reflection of the waterfall covering up the entrance of the cave, and put her hand up to his neck.
'Found out what, you piece of trash?'
Mason gulped, yet Julia's hand was held so tightly against his throat that the spit essentially just came back up again.
'Did I... did I say something?' He stammered.
'Yes you freaking did!' Julia screamed. She drew out a knife from her belt and stabbed it into Mason's stomach. She let go, and the knife remained. Mason whimpered.
'You tell me what I found out or I shall twist the knife so hard you'll probably have a heart attack because of how much pain I will inflict on you.'
Mason coughed up some blood, and said 'We... Jim and I... we... murdered-'
And then Jacob emerged from seemingly nowhere. His clothes and hair soaking wet, his eyes looking at something from a different plain of existence.
'auntie, i sense your presence.' He said in a hushed tone, his voice still crackling and echoing.
'Yes, yes! You're here! Oh my gosh, I love you so much.' She replied gleefully.
'we can talk later. stab me.' He said without any thought.
'Normally or with-'
'with the Crafters Excalibur. yes.' He replied, an almost excited tone in his broken voice.
'Anything for you, my darling nephew,' Julia replied whilst bringing out a silver knife with the words 'Heed the Earth's call' engraved on it. 'Anything for you.' And then she stabbed him.AND THEN JACOB BECAME ONE WITH THE SUN AND THE STARS AND THE EARTH AND THE WORLD IN ITSELF.01110011ANDTHE STEI393901101111WE HAVE REACHED IT AND THE END IS HERE NOWU---- 01101100ANDTHEN JACOB BECAME ONE WITH THE WORLDS AND THE UNIVERSE AND THE COSMOS AND THE GALAXIES AND BECAEMOEN ABECAM----01100001ANDTHEN JACOB BECAME ON WITH THE BLOCKS AND MINECRAFTAND ONCE THESEWORLDS BLURRED TOGETHER JACOB BECAME ONE WITH HIMSELF AND HEIS BACK HOME01110010< ERROR >
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< rebooting... >AND THEN JACOB BECAME ONE WITH THE WORLDS AND THE PLANETS AND THE MOONS AND THE NEBULA099766NCNCNCNWHYISTHISHAPPENING....=----0111001101101111 AND THEN JACOB...THEBOY.JACOB BECAME ONE WITH THE BOY.0110110001100001 AND THEN JACOB BECAME ONE WITH THE LIGHT AND THE MACHINE AND THE UNIVERSE AND THE FACTORIES AND THE AIR AND THE PLANETS AND EARTH. HE BECAME ONE WITH EARTH. LEAVING MINECRAFT COMINGTOEARTH01110010--------s o l a r.
and with a blinding flash, the boy was back.
'Auntie!' Jacob yelled, running into his Julia's arms. Julia picked him up and spun him round and round and round until he got so dizzy he could barely walk. And then Julia put him down and he fell and they laughed. All whilst Mason was dying and Jim was screaming. The screaming got so loud that Jacob groaned and nudged his aunt.
'Hey, should we like, do something with these bastards now?'
'Don't say that word Jacob,' she said sternly, but then took a step back and nodded. 'But yes, lets take care of these bastards.'
Jim was wide-eyed when he saw Jacob. His heart almost stopped. He had so many questions running through his head. How is he alive? Where was he? Why am I tied up here? How am I tied up here? Where am I? How did I get here? The questions were endless and the answers were, to put it simply, not needed right now.
And yet he got them anyway.
'Lil' Jacob here was a ruse.' Julia said whilst smirking. 'My darling nephew was simply a distraction, to get you to work on this case with me.'
'But where was he?' Jim spluttered.
'In his favourite game,' she replied. 'Minecraft.'
'But how?'
'The Crafters Excalibur, a sword I found in this very cave, blurred the lines between the real universe and the Minecraft universe. I stabbed him in the back with it, whilst he was recording himself pretending to know nothing, and he exploded. Well, I wouldn't call it exploding. More like disintegrating with a bang.'
'The Minecraft world did make it very easy for Jacob to navigate his way around the place, being such an avid player of the game. It also helped us achieve our main goal - destroy the coal factory.' she explained.
'So what's that got to do with us, for god sake?' Jim exclaimed.
'Well, you know, you did murder my parents - Jacob's grandparents.' 
Everyone had different emotions at this time. Julia was full of glee. Jacob was solemn but grateful. Jim was confused and curious and scared, and Mason was in so much pain he could barely focus on what she was saying. But he did, to some degree.
'So I decide I would return the favour to them, you know. They were great people. They understood the universe, the dimensions; they helped me find the nifty little blade I used to transport Jacob to Minecraft. But you viewed them as a threat, almost like criminals. So you murdered them in cold blood.'
Julia pulled out a pistol, a matte black silencer attached to the nozzle. Jim squealed. Mason closed his eyes. They were pathetic cowards, Julia thought.
'Say hello to my grandparents for me! Oh wait, you bitches are going to hell. Oops.'
And a moment later, Mason and Jim were dead. They both had a bullet through the brain.
Julia and Jacob both stood perplexed for a while. They had just done this. They had just killed the two monsters that killed their parents, their grandparents.
Julia smiled. Jacob however, was far from pleased.
'How come I didn't get to kill one of them, Auntie?'
Julia looked at him and stared into his eyes.
And then they broke out laughing.
Julia walked out of the waterfall cave with Jacob, just in time to observe the sunset. The reds and the yellows and the oranges shone beautifully throughout the sky. And Jacob looked at his auntie, his hero, and smiled.
'I can't believe this world will last forever now.' He whispered.
She looked back. 'We did it, Jacob. We destroyed the factories, and avenged our loved ones so that they could be with the stars again. Gosh, this was so illegal.'
Jacob laughed. 'I know! Imagine if you got arrested.'
Julia smiled. 'Not happening. I'll make sure of it. Come on, let's get home. Your parents probably miss you.'
'I bet.' Jacob chuckled.
And they both walked into the sunset - Julia and Jacob, auntie and nephew, binding the universe together forever.
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Welcome back to SolarFM! This is possibly one of the best broadcasts ever! The song you just heard was Running in the 90's by... who cares who its by! This is too much of a good day to care about that!
Our radio station will last forever! Leviathan Renewables got a MASSIVE donation by an anonymous donator and they upgraded ALL their services, including sponsorship! So we have more money than ever! Leviathan Renewables is thriving now and is actually expected to be Australia's main power supply by 2025! Isn't that just crazy!
Also, Jacob Lawson has been found safe and sound! He found his way to his house with his aunt, Lauren Blantley, who claimed that he found him walking up a highway with 50 dollars in his pocket. So there was no kidnapping! No murder! Experts still aren't sure about the previous sightings and the explosions, but who cares! He is alive! And everything is great!
So that's it for today! I mean not today! I wish today with last forever! Whooo! Let's play another song!
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So that's it. That's the story. I am SO happy that I finally finished this. This story has been in progress for more then 8 months now, and its done! 
I would like to thank everyone who has supported me on this wild journey of a story, everyone who helped me recover from writing blocks, demotiviation, you name it. I wouldn't have finished this story without you guys. And the amount of times this story was nominated for POTM is crazy. Its insane! Surely there is a record for that somewhere. 'Most nominated pasta before winning - Solar by Ittyyy.' Actually, that ain't really a cool record. Whoops.
So did you like the ending? Please give me feedback and feel free to fix any spelling or grammar mistakes I may have made in this story. 
oh my god, its over. it is actually over.
Itty out!
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