Shattered World

Chapter 25

D3AD_L0X

Jason.

That was the first thing that came into my head.

Jason.

Who is Jason?

How do I know his name?

“Jason” smirked at my puzzled expression.

“Awh..Why the long face, Ty?” he asked in mock sympathy. “Have you forgotten who I am?”

“Windy…Go find Sky..” I muttered to the girl on my left.

She opened her mouth to protest but I cast an I’m-dead-seirious-go-get-him glance.

She huffed a bit but made no more sound.

Slowly reaching for the sword that was strapped behind my back, I decided to stall for time.

“..Who are you..?” I squeaked, my voice faltering.

I kicked myself for displaying my fear.

If being around with Omega for countless years taught me anything, it’s that when confronted with an enemy, you mustn’t let them know that you are scared.

Well..first minute and I already f*cked that part up.

What made it worse was the fact that Jason seemed to lavish in my anxiety.

“Who am i?” Jason clutched where his heart would be if he wasn’t a monster. 

“Yes..” I glanced at Windy. She had taken a few steps forwards, but didn’t make much process.

“Oh Ty..I’m so hurt!” he faked a pained expression, but that quickly melted as he erupted in hallow, sinister laughs.

My body tensed up and I clutched my sword tightly.

“I thought that you of all people would remember me!” he spit out between giggles. “I..am your long lost friend; Jason, or should I say Minecraft Universe. Does that ring any bells?” he abruptly stopped his laughs only to start at me contemptuously. 

I gulped and kept my gaze with that sick..twisted..monster of a dude.

“N-No…” I squeaked, trying to steady myself.

Jason snorted and lowered his voice into a growl. “I should’ve expected it sooner. Omega wouldn’t hesitate to wipe you clean and reprogram you.”

I gulped and kept shivering despite my efforts to stay still.

“But enough talk..I finally found you and now it’s time for me to get some..payback..” with that being said, he quickly charged at me with speed beyond accessible for a mere human.

Now, I've seen some crazy sh*t in my day, but all that combined is not nearly enough to even compare to fighting with Jason.

Dude was freaking on drugs or some other sh*t.

He kept swinging his blade at me at incredible speeds; I had barely any time to react and defend myself. I also had some security breaches and was cut all over the d*mn place.

Thrusting my blade at his chest, he quickly hopped back and narrowed his eyes, intent of killing off his prey.

I gulped and held my sword infront of me, mentally bracing myself for my inevitable end.

“Heheh..I expected more from you..” My opponent smiled maliciously at me, his voice dripping with venom. “After all..I DID give my life for you to escape from Delta, and yet this is what happened to you?” he chuckled softly. “Now that I think of it..it should’ve been you who died that day, not me..”