Shelter [Fortnite Fanfiction Book 1] [✔]

Epilogue - Creative Mode

Drift and his team were at their house. Zoey was in one room streaming her favorite RPG on Twitch with Crackshot, DJ Bop, and Fate. Brite Bomber was in bed with Drift. They kissed. "I feel like this is just the beginning." Brite Bomber said. "Yea, you're right." Drift replied. Drift out his hands onto Brite Bomber's waist. "Lots of things can happen, Drift. One thing I want to do is show you all the cool things I did before we met." Brite Bomber and Drift heard the others cheering in the other room. "I'm gonna join them." Drift said, grabbing his laptop. "Same here." Brite Bomber followed.

MEANWHILE

Malcore was at the castle at Polar Peak. He walked inside, quivering. There sitting in the throne was The Ice King. "H-hey f-father." Malcore whimpered. "What?" The Ice King replied in an angry tone. "M-mother is gone." The Ice King stated at Malcore. He couldn't believe the news. The Ice King hopped out of his throne. "What!?" The Ice King yelled. "How!?" "S-some whore in a b-black cloak and her f-friends." The Ice King formed and ice orb in his hand. "Well I guess I'm going to have to pay them a little visit."