Y/N's a queen. But not just a queen - she's an Ender Dragon. When Famous speedrunner Dream appears in her dimension during a manhunt, She must defend her egg, or protect and befriend the speedrunner.
I woke up, my head hurting. I was in a lime green bed, and on the bedside table were pictures of George, Sapnap and Clay together. There were play buttons on the wall, and the room smelled of citrus. I enjoyed the smell, and didn't pay attention to Clay entering the room from his connected bathroom. "Like the smell, Y/N?" he asked me, making me jump. "Yeah, I take it you love the smell too? Also why did I wake up here?" I replied. "You were knocked out by sapnap hitting you round the head with hardwood."
-.Time skip.-
I was walking around the SMP, taking in my surroundings. I watched as the sun set, and mobs spawned, crawling from caves or making themselves seen on the surface. I felt lucky I had my sword with me. I heard a faint, distilled groan come from behind me and soon felt a painful bite on my hand. My attention snapped to the hand which I was bitten on and saw a starving zombie chewing at my skin, trying to pierce it and rip it from the bone.
I pulled out my axe, swinging it through the hostile mob's neck. It let out a long groan before disappearing into tiny, particle-like smoke. Not paying attention to the hand I was bitten on, I quickly wrapped it in bandages and focused on getting back to Clay's house. I ran from firing bows, exploding creepers and crawling zombies.
-.Time skip.-
I finally got back, my hand aching more than ever. I snuck into Dream's office to look at the bite, since there was a med kit in there. As soon as I got into the room, I grabbed the med kit, placing it on the desk and opening with one hand. After the struggle of getting it open, I carefully unravelled the bandages I had hurriedly put on after my hand was bitten by that zombie. When the bandage was off, the wound hurt like hell.
I bit the inside of my mouth to stop myself from screaming out in agony as I sat down in Clay's chair, beginning to inspect my hand. It looked bad. It was bruised around the bite, and the fingertips were black. The swelling had spread to my wrist, where it looked withered.
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(it kinda looks like this but swollen and with a bite) I heard Clay come through the front door, probably back from a walk or mining. I hurriedly bandaged my bitten hand and put the med kit back before running downstairs, unaware of the blood I had left on his desktop.
