TW: blood, weaponry, gore, injury
He tied the leash around Jimmy's nek so he wouldn't get lost or run away, he doubts the puppy would do that though. Scott took a crossbow, a hunting knife and a bag and started walking to his door.
Oh, his foot. He didn't have time to check yesterday about that. He rolls up the sleeve of his trousers. Oh no, that can't be good.
There was a big, rash type injury running all the way from his upper leg to his he
Scott looks at the puppy, he needed food right now though, more than he needs his leg to heal, he hasn't eaten at all the last two days because of his fight with Dogwarts. Besides, if he has
'He probably should train Jimmy since it was the literal apocalypse. Besides, if Smajor was going to have a dog, he would have to collect twice the usual amount of meat.' Scottsmajor thought as he walked out the door, Jimmy on his heels.
They trotted deeper into the the forest Scott lived in to where Scott usually went hunting, killing every mob they heard resulting in a whole lot of bones, arrows and a good amount of gunpowder, that could come in handy if they are ever to get revenge on Dogwarts.
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They are here, they hide in a bush next to the field of flowers, there tended to be allot of deer and rabbits.
Scott and Jimmy wait for a few moment crossbow loaded, ready to fire.
After what seems like an eternity which is probably just a few minutes, a deer ran through the forest.
Scott aims for the deer, it would be bad if he messes this up, aiming was hard, luckily the deer bends down to eat something and stood still for that.
"Okay, and..." The arrow sticks right into the deers side. He turned to his dog.
"And, Jimmy- h-hey boy, what's wrong." Jimmy Cowered and let out a small whine. "Hey Jimmy, Solidarity, it's ok, it's me, Scott- wait- JIMMY!" Jimmy runs off. Into the forest, the dark dark forest with mobs and ravines ands witches and- No. He won't spiral, it will only make things worse. He has to find Jimmy. "But why did Jimmy run off?" He questioned out loud."
He would be able to think of multiple reasons except for the fact that he has no idea how dogs worked.
Oh well, for now he os just going to have to find Jimmy and get back home.
And with that thought, he trudges into the unknown.
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If you ever find yourself looking for your new found dog who probably saved you from being murdered by pirate-knights in the middle of the apocalypse who ran away for unknown reasons then ScottSmajor here has a tip that will absolutely save you; bring bug spray.
The mosquito bites are killing Scott. He sighed calling out, "Jimmy!?" For what felt like the thousandth time.
He hates the way he had no idea what was going on. He hates the way the sun is covered by could but the sky still feels too bright. He hates the way the marks in the birch trees look like they are eyes staring at him. Expecting him to do something.
All he wants is to find his dog and go home. Is that too much to ask!?
Apparently it is, because just as he think that he hears howl. A howl that sounded distinctly like Jimmy.
What happened? He starts sprinting towards the sound.
"JIMMYYYYYYYYY!!!" He screams as loud as he can. Over and over again until he finds a creeper hole.
With Jimmy lying next to it. "Jimmy!"
He pants as he finally comes to a halt. Falling to his knees in front of Jimmy so he could get a better look.
"Hey, hey it's okay Jim..."
Scott runs a hand over the golden fur.
He swears he's going to murder every creeper on this server.
Now that Jimmy was here the adrenaline is starting to wear out.
Scott yawned, he is really tired. The sun is starting to set.
Scott doesn't think he would have the energy to walk all the way back to his hobbit hole. Maybe he could rest... yeah.
A small nap. He would be fine...
He feels himself slump against a tree. Still holding Jimmy.
Just a small... nap...
Scott drifts of in the middle of the woods. The sun setting and the mobs ready to come out.
Hey, uh... miss me? Sorry for not uploading, you might notice I wrote another book and I've kinda been busy with that lately. Uhm, did you know I'm actually a cat person and not a dog person? Also thank you guys so much! I got #1 on 3rdlife tags! Also does anyone know how tag rankings work?
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FanfictionIt's the middle of the apocalypse, ScottSmajor has no idea what to do, he is already lucky enough to have survive for this long, he doesn't have the time or resources to take care of a puppy. You know how that one time ScottSmajor described Jimmy as...
