Metting Drake

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(Y/N)'s pov
I was walking threw the forest with my heavy backpack, I keep trying different ways of holding my backpack so it wouldn't be so heavy but it didn't work, I sighed as I put my heavy backpack back on my back, I grunt, I continue walking, as I was walking I looked at the trees, the berry bushes, the gravel path, I looked at the vines gently swaying in the wind, I stopped walking and looked at the sky, I watched for a while to see how the clouds moved across the sky, once I continued walking I watch as the little animals scurry away from me as I approach, I sigh,

After walking for a few minutes I hear a body claps onto the floor followed by a screech of pain, I stopped walking and looked around, I waited for another sound to be made,

"AAA!"

I hear a male voice shout, my head jerks in the direction the sound is coming from, I cautiously walk towards the sound,

I see a weird looking boy sitting under a tree with his left hand on his right side, I couldn't see the wound he had,

I hid behind a tree, not wanting to be seen by him, the boy struggles to get up, he manages to stand up but falls forward, he shouts out of pain, he rolls on his back and I can see his wound, it looks like a deep cut made by a sword, I cringe just looking at it, the boy tries to get up again, he manages to semi stand up but falls backwards and hits the tree,

I gasp, "WHY?!" The boy shouts,

As he is trying to get up I examined how he looks,

He didn't look human, he has a lot of black on his skin, I couldn't tell what it was yet, he had half a head of hair, but that hair was only on his human side, he was rather tall, he had a light blue t-shirt and dark blue jeans, he has gray shoes, I couldn't see his eyes, I swiftly and quietly move from tree to tree to get closer to this boy, the boy puts his hand back on his wound and props himself up on his free hand and his knees,

As I got closer to the boy, I noticed more cuts on him, on his arms, legs, face they where everywhere, the boy coughs up some blood, I cringe,

I was about to leave the tree I was hiding behind to get even closer, but as I walk away from the tree I step on a stick and it snaps, I gasp quietly and look at the boy, I quickly hid behind the tree I was trying to walk away from, the boy manages to pull himself up, "W-Who's there?!" The boy shouts, he falls to the his knees, "Aaaa! Sh!t !"     I feel really bad for this boy, I slowly step out from behind the tree and look at the boy, the boy is laying on his side, he slightly opens his eyes, I put my hands behind my back, I look at the boys eyes,  one was purple and one was white, does... that mean he's, corrupted? I feel nervous, I didn't know if this, boy would hurt me, but now that I could see him closer I could tell what the black on his skin was, he was half Enderman,

"Wh-who are you?" The boy says as he tries to sit up, "I-I'm just a innocent passer-buyer, who are you?" The boy stands up and falls onto a tree, "*sigh* I'm the badly wounded and broken hybrid, *grunts in pain* I-i hate to ask it b-but, do you have any health potions?" I nod my head yes, I take off my backpack as I walk over to the hybrid, the hybrid looks up at me, I take out a health potion from my backpack, wen I look up at the hybrid I see that he was staring into my eyes, I stared into his as my cheeks turned a light pink, the hybrid shakes his head and closes his eyes, "Ugh, sorry..." The hybrid says, "It's fine," I say as I handed the hybrid the potion, "T-Thanks," the hybrid says as he drinks the potion, he hands me the empty bottle, I shove it in my back pack and put my backpack on my back, "It's gonna take some time for your wound to heal, do you have a place to stay?" I ask the hybrid, the hybrid looked at the ground, he shook his head no, "It's a long story I can explain it to you later," the hybrid tried to stand up right, he winced in pain and fell back to the tree, "H-here, l-let me help you." I say as I take one of the hybrids arms and put it around my neck, I put my other hand on the hybrids hand that was on his wound, "I uh, I know a place not to far from here, we can stay there for the night," I say to the hybrid as we slowly start walking, after a few minutes of walking I decide to try and start a conversation, "S-so, what's your real name?" The Hybrid looks down at me, (cause he is slightly taller) the hybrid looks away from me, he looks down at his shoes, "Drake. what's yours?" "My name is (y/n)" "That's a pretty name" Drake says with slight blush and a smile, I blush, "T-thank you," "*sigh* so, are we almost at this place of yours? I'm beginning to feel dizzy from blood loss," "U-uh, don't worry, a few more miners and we should be there, just hang in there,"

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