Those words stung. I look up, but she had disappeared. I cried, falling to the ground in agony and anguish and remorse. Why did she have to do this to me? Why? My whole life we had been the best of friends, and now she chooses to turn her back on me? I cry openly, my shoulders shaking with every sob that escapes my lips. I cry out for my mother, my NPC friends in the village who took me and my sister in once our father left and our mother died. I cried.
The wolf stands in pain, feeling the dislocated joints pop into place. Rain sees the other beings and cautiously makes their way over to the others. "Hello..."
I cry hard, hoping that my sister will come back, tell me this is all some kind of joke, but it never happens. I stand up, tears still trailing down my cheeks. I wish this was all a dream, but it isn't. I start walking, back to my home, back to isolation. Back to my beautiful river and house.
I have a place that nobody knows where the rivers flow, and I call it home. And there's no more lies, and the darkness is light. And nobody cries, there's only butterflies!
I walk, leaving the wonderful people behind, the wolf, the enderman. Ender Dragon. And a part of my heart. I walk alone, hoping my sister will have a change of heart.
Rain follows the human, curious to see where it goes. Maybe it had food, or even better, a place to stay. The stayed a few paces back, but still made sure to hide in shadows.
"Woah woah woah!"
Ender walks after Silvershadow. Most of the Endermen leave but a few follow in the shadows for protection reasons.
"Can't I get some explanation?!"
Ender walks after Silvershadow. Most of the Endermen leave but a few follow in the shadows for protection reasons.
"Can't I get some explanation?!"
I shake my head, running faster and faster as I take each step. My heart is beating so loud, I bet all the monsters will hear it. I glow with a faint light, adding even more to that inference. Tears trail down my cheeks like rivers as I run, my heart broken. I don't care about anything but home right now.
Sighing, I wondered what her life was and how it compared to mine. Was it really that much worse? Answers out of my grasp, just as always, I refused to let this little thing also run away. So, I tossed an ender pearl into the air, timing the projectile. In the end, I appear right in front of Silvershadow, in perfect position to place my hands on her shoulders.
"Breath and chill for one second! You need time to take this in! Now don't resist and relax!"
"Breath and chill for one second! You need time to take this in! Now don't resist and relax!"
Rain skids to a stop, nearly tripping over themselves. Very spooky, that Ender girl. Rain, feeling a bit calmer now, climbs out of the shadows and sits not to far away from the two.
"Stop following me! I am fine, really! I just need to get my wits together. Also, it is a long story about me and her. Unless you want to hear it?" I say, not knowing whether I will have to explain what just happened or not.
"I mean, talking helps. Especially with long stories. Plus, I have nothing better to do and I love stories! My... Uh dad used to tell me some."
"Uhhhh...ok." I take a shuddering breath. Then I start my story.
I place a purple wool block and takes a seat. I also place a white wool block and turn to what I assumed was a wolf (ok, I'm not too bright when it comes to Overworld stuff.) and pat the block, offering it.
"That girl was my twin sister, Shadobrine. I am guessing you know who our father is by hearing Shado's last name. Yes, our father is Herobrine." I waved my hand for them to be quiet before they said anything. "I know. The evil mastermind of Minecraft is our father."
"Wait what?!"
I get stary eyed.
"What was he like? Terrifyingly amazing? I wish I could've seen him."
I get stary eyed.
"What was he like? Terrifyingly amazing? I wish I could've seen him."
I sat down on a white wool block and continue my story. "My mother is who I look like. Safija Shadow. She married Herobrine just because she had no choice. There were no other available men in Minecraft at the time. Steve and Alex had been killed by Herobrine, so she had no choice."
I hear her question and look towards her. "He was 15 when he met my mom, the only person actually willing to meet with him. In my opinion, he is evil, dark-minded, deadly, and very powerful. His eyes are as bright and white as the sun itself, and the light puts the sun's glare to shame."
"If you want some positive qualities, go talk to my sister. She loves him, apparently." I say that last part with bitterness in my voice, sorrow giving way to anger.
"I envy your relation to him! All I have to relate is that he was or is the king of, like, almost every mod I know!
I don't know how you just deal with him as a dad."
I don't know how you just deal with him as a dad."