Magma's P.O.V.
I sighed. "I understand. I should get going then." I, then changed my expression into a cold and hard one, which made Webby flinch.
I proceeded to go but then Herobrine's voice stopped me from walking away.
"Wait, there's more."
More? "More? What do you mean, I've heard enough." I said, without facing him.
"Yes. Now listen to me."
Instantly, without meaning to, I turned to face him. "What?" I planted my hands onto my hips impatiently, tapping my foot.
"You will still remain. In our group." This piece of information that I've just heard shocked me.
"What?! How--?!"
"We need someone who's determined, has courage, has free will, firm, and action-oriented. It's pretty rare to have some mob to have these traits or qualities that we are looking for. Even if you lost, you still have the possibility to beat us!" Webby explained. Herobrine merely nodded. I just, smiled stupidly.
I don't even know why.
But, right now? I don't care.
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After cleaning myself up and helping the others fix the room where we did our combat (actually, I'm forced by Webby... ergh), Webby and Gail invited me to relax over the protected garden. It was called protected since the humans can't come inside.
"To be honest, you were really good back there. If only Herobrine didn't ruin the moment." Webby said with a frown.
"Y-Y-Yeah, I have to admit, you were really good."
"Gee, thanks." I then sat on a nearby rock, gazing at the garden.
This place is relaxing. Lush green grass was complemented by the colorful array of flowers, dew scattered in it. The nearby stream splashed gently, making some sounds that is music to my ears.
If only things were like this. Relaxing, and simple.
Sadly, I cannot ponder in the past for I have to face the mysterious future.
DAMN! I sighed in frustration as I shook my head to get rid of those thoughts.
"Hey, Miss Magma, you alright?" Gail's worried voice snapped me to reality.
"Yeah, just some thoughts that's all..."
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We ended up having some talk. Girl talk, I think it was called. It's kinda, new and weird but it feels good.
As I gazed at the clear blue sky, my eyelids slowly grew heavy, the portal to dreamland opening...
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"Mom? Dad? Why are you fighting?" I whispered towards my parents, who were arguing inside their room.
They did not hear me, though, so I just listened and watch them.
I quickly replayed the things that I've heard. Divorce? Separate? What do they mean?
I saw Mother rushing towards me, tears in her eyes. Why was she crying?
She quickly opened the door, a little bit surprised to see me there.
"Magma, pack your things, we're gonna go to a happy place." Even though I wanted to ask a ton of questions, my kid instincts just told me to shut up and follow my mother.
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"Mom! Dad! Please don't take me away! Please don't take me away from him!"
"Ssh, Magma, it's for the best..." My mom's sad tone tried to convince me but all her efforts were failed.
"No! I don't wanna! I want--!"
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"Magma! Wake up! Wake up!" Drenched in sweat, I wiped them off with the back of my hand and realized that I slept briefly at the garden. It is still in the same state as I've seen it minutes (or hours) ago.
"Hey! Are you alright?" Webby asked.
"No, no, don't worry about it... I'm fine." I looked down and took my time to ponder over what I dreamt. Seriously, why do these weird dreams keep showing lately?
"Are you sure? I think you need rest..." Webby looked at me weirdly. I rolled my eyes.
"Like what I said, I'm fine. Let's go and look for something to do." I stood up and brushed imaginary dust from my pants. The two agreed so we decided to go back to the HQ.
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Third Person's P.O.V.
The dark hooded figure grinned widely, showing his set of gleaming teeth. His eyes followed the feminine creeper and her friends as they went back inside.
"You can run but you can never escape...."
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A/N: Here's the very late update. >3>
I know I suck as an author.
So please, bear with me SENPAAAAAAAAAAISSSSS.
Joke. xD
Also, sorry for so many drama and mysteries. Romance might be a little off for a while xD
More action, less romance, more mystery. Yeeeep. So complicated xD
Oh and before I forget,
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!
(Oh wait, it's 1 pm already here so that means....)
MWAHAHAHAHAHAHA
*is on drugs and on sugar high*
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