CHAPTER 5.

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GODDAMMIT! that rat bastard! god.......I hate my father. Ender's father has the decency to come over here and help us out a bit AND apologize, unlike my stupid motherfucking dad. HOW COULD HE DO THIS!? im so mad............siiigh......." Im sorry for getting pissed at your dad........when our real enemy is MY dad, pain-in-the-ass brine." "We seriously need to start digging. I have enough food to last us about..............maybe four days? you got any food?" I check my bag, and its loaded with tasty shit. "Yup.... your right. lets start." I begin to dig down below me, pull out some torches, and continue. Ender just burrows down, but comes back up for light and food. It got pretty late, so we made a fug-out hole and crafted some beds. "So, ender.......do you think weve found enough obsidian, I mean, we just made a tunnel leading straight down........" "YUP! we have all the obsidian we need! plus more........" and then she began to snore. Oh well.... maybe I should at least try to sleep, too. I get up to seal the doorway with some netherrack, just in case. Damn, im tired........*yawn*....oh well. time for some sleep!

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