One Step Closer to Death

->Not meant to be a trollpasta<-
=== Into the nether! ===
Me and my friend, Doggyluvr4, we goin into the nether, together. I'm not losing anything ever. Then we hear this voice, saying...
"oh every step, is one step closer to death". I panic and open the chat.
[CorgiYOLO(me)] Did you hear that?
[Doggyluvr4] No, what was it?
[CorgiYOLO] It was like a guy singing...
[Doggyluvr4] Let me look it up...
=== Home ===
Then they left the server (as they were on mobile), and I went back through the portal to our base, but all the trees we planted were knocked down (sorta like the naturally generated ones). I freaked out, and told my friend to get back on. 
[Doggyluvr4] Nothing. Nobody's posted in the forums.
[CorgiYOLO] Come back to the base- AAA
[Doggyluvr4] WHAT?! WHAT IS IT?!
[CorgiYOLO] THE TREES GOT CUT DOWN, THEY'RE ON FIRE AND- OH SHIT AAAAAAAAA
[Doggyluvr4] WHA- haha, good prank. Like that would actually happen
[Lumb3rJ4ck] You will die by my blade
[CorgiYOLO]AAAAAAAAAAAAAA DUDE HELP
[Lumb3rJ4ck] You will see that life is pain
CorgiYOLO was killed by Lumb3rj4ck
CorgiYOLO left the game
[Doggyluvr4] DUDE?!?! WHERE- IF THIS IS SOME KIND OF SICK PRANK 
WhippyJR joined the game
[WhippyJR] Yo! I saw you were on!
=== Perspective switches to WhippyJR ===
[WhippyJR] Ok, I'll just start surviving...
[Doggyluvr4] Ok, I'll meet you at our base. Coordinates are 100, 56, 23
[WhippyJR] Ok!
*Closes Chat* 
Aright, get some wood. Make sticks and a crafting table... aaand there! an axe. Wait- I needed a sword. Oh well. HEY! I see you creeper! I see you! AAAAAA 
[Doggyluvr4] DUDE, COME HERE NOW 
*Opens chat*
[WhippyJR] What? Why?
[Doggyluvr4] DO IT AAAAAAAAAAAAA SHIT
Doggyluvr4 was killed by Lumb3rJ4ck
[Lumb3rj4ck] You're next.
*closes chat*
An axe flies by his character's head. 
AH SHIT SHIT SHIT
Another one hits him
WhippyJR was killed by Lumb3rj4ck
Suddenly IRL...there was a scream...
This is the 11:00 news. I'm James Smith and this is Ashley Johnson. Tonight we cover the case of three boys found dead in their rooms. Oddly, all three of them had an axe through their head. Ashley what do you have to say about this? Well, James, I have absolutely nothing to say. Let's go to our field reporter. Thank you, Ashley. Here I am at the scene. as you can see, there's no clear entry, but the front of all their PCs were shattered, like someone climbed through...
Category:Creepypasta
Category:Short Pastas