☆Y/n pov☆
I woke up on the beach, the sun just barely rising above me, stinging my eyes with the sheer brightness but I tried to ignore it. As today I had a plan. A plan to find someone out there... Someone who wouldn't try to kill or harm me at the first chance they get...
Running over to my chest I pulled out my armor, placing it on just in case something were to go wrong and dropping slightly due to the sudden weight change but that soon went away as the familiar weight of diamond situated on my frame.
I then reconected my axe belt loop to my belt, throwing my quiver and bow over my head and the sword in its scabbard on my other hip. Thank the blood god for my Father's variety endurance training. I wouldn't be standing if not for it.
But God's it would be nice to sleep in for once
I was just about to head out on my journey before remembering the necessities I would need on my travels.
How I forgot food from that list, I don't know, maybe medical supplies should be added to said mental list but that depends on if I can be bothered to look for it.
I jog over to my house, plucking my satchel from its hook and diving into my chests, picking out some apples and and other foods along with water bottles... I really need to organise these things.
Should I grab some medical supplies? If I don't I'll probably get hurt and yell at myself afterwards like I usually do... But if I do I might not hurt myself and just be carrying extra weight for who knows how long
......
I went into my medical chest - probably the only chest I had actually sorted out - picking up bandages, pain killers, health and regeneration potions and some surgical thread with needles and disinfectant
Cause you know, I'm clumsy as hell and will probably need to sew my arm back together... Again.
Grabbing another apple I walk out the house walking over to the small stable nearby
"Lucky!" I call seeing the horse trot out from behind the hay pile they constructed
Lucky was a chocolate brown horse with golden like spots littering his coat, he is my best and only friend in this bitch of a world but a pain none the less
He nuzzled into my arm, trying to take the apple from my grasp, ignoring anything else as he starts to shove me slightly to reach it from behind the closed gate.
"Okay okay, here you go bud" I let him take the apple and eat before talking again "Do you wanna go on an adventure?"
He neighed, nudging me over to his armor and saddle as if telling me to get a move on.
I open the gate, laughing as Lucky gallops out and around until he heard the gate click shut to which he calmly returns to my side.
I grab his armor, the gold clinking together slightly as I put it on his back along with his saddle, grabbing a lead incase we needed to stop somewhere.
I hope onto his back carefully, patting the side of his neck gently and clicking my tounge to gain his attention
"Lead the way bud"
With that we began our walk west of the sea, a way we hadn't gone together before, which freaked me out slightly, if we did find someone... Would they hurt us? Would they try to kill Lucky? What if they attack us as a threat?
I shook my head to remove those questions, that's a bridge I'd cross if I have to, when I have to.
Which I hopefully won't
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Fanfiction☆PLATONIC ONLY☆ When Fifteen year old Y/n's ordinary life is plunged into chaos, their past trauma and buried secrets bind them to a conflict accompanied with a never-eneding struggle for survival. How will they survive in such peril? 💜🖤💜🖤💜🖤 ...