A New Generation (An MCSM Fanfic)

Chapter 13

Warning- This chapter contains a suicide attempt.  You have been warned.

"Jack has dark magic inside of him?!"  Ivor wasn't the only one shocked, but he definitely showed it.

Jay and Jake nodded.  "He's calling himself Nightmare now."

Ivor started pacing back and forth in fear.

"Herobrine has The Hero's Blade, doesn't he?"

Jay nodded.  "We don't know what to do."

Ivor thought for a minute.

"There was never a mention of this.  I've read billions of books, and not once did they mention a way to undo that!"

Addie stood up.

"Well, what if we use The Hero's Blade on him?  The blade isn't lethal, just drains power from the person attacked."

Everyone looked at Addie.

Jake shook his head.  "I don't want to risk it.  There's a chance it'll hurt Jack."

Addie stepped forward.  "And there's a bigger chance it won't."

"You don't know."

"Actually, I do."

"I just don't want to lose my brother!"

"Well I almost lost mine!"

Jake stepped back.

"Wait... wha-"

"Even if one was adopted, I still loved them.  They almost died because I was too busy chasing a drawing."

The group stared in silence.

Ivor sighed.  "If any of you children have anything to reveal, speak up!"

Jake muttered something about being 17 under his breath as the group started thinking.

As they were about to give up, Jake decided to admit something.

"I was an assassin before Jack found me."

Ivor glared at him.

"You were the one behind that murder spree?!"

Jake nodded.

Ivor turned and grumbled something about idiots these days.

Jay looked at him.

"Jake, how many people did you kill?"

"Somewhere between 20 and 150."

Jay shook her head.

"Jake."

"It was either that or die, Jay.  I didn't want to, but I had no choice!"

"Jake, one of my friends died because of you!"

Jake shook his head.

"Jay, the only person I've ever wanted to kill is the same person controlling my brother.  We can discuss this later."

"But-"

Jake shook his head.  "Not now Jay."

He turned to the group.  "Any other ideas?"

The group started talking while Jay just stood there, feeling something she hadn't felt in a while.

It wasn't hatred or fear.  It was worse.

Depression.  Maybe even suicidal.

"Ah!  What the- where'd this cat come from?"

Jay looked down and saw the black cat with green eyes running towards her.