Minecraft mobs x reader

zombie x reader

Watch me fail ahEA
Writing this while feeling dead inside so I can better understand zombies 😍😍😍😍😍 /hj

You are a human that had been raised by witches and known nothing about other humans all your life.
You had gotten robes and supplies from your "parents" to conceal you.
You couldn't go near any other mobs as it would only fool them from a distance.

When you came of age you decided it was time to take care of your own, after all you had been depending on this poor family for much to long.

The day you left wasn't particularly sad or anything, they just made you promise you'd visit.

You visited your family every week on Sundays to have dinner together until one day you arrived to an empty home.

Potion bottles lay smashed to the floor and judging from the rectangle, two blocked hole in the wall you'd guessed what happened.

You had made gravestones next to the home with your family's name and hadn't visited since.

Your life got very repetitive after that, wake up, gardening, fishing, eating and sleeping again to do the same tomorrow.
Sometimes your system was interrupted by minor damage or the occasional creeper not wanting to fuck off.

It was odd what happened one day, you where working like usual until you heard the pained groans nearby.
You where supposed to hide from it but beings in pain was never a good thing to hear.

You decided to check what it was.
You where only half shocked to find a badly burnt zombie cowering in the shade.

It spotted you instantly so you ran, now that you thought back on that, you must've looked like quite the coward.
You had grabbed a potion of harming and returned to the zombie to help it heal.

You didn't know why but maybe it was to show you weren't a threat?
Was it empathy or just because you wanted a power trip?
Herobrine knows why you helped the damn thing.

As you neared with the potion it snarled at you, from close by it could see through the robes you weren't a witch at all.
At this point you just decided to take the damn hat of.
To be fair you never understood why you had to hide from other mobs, witches where nice to you so why not the rest?

As you watched the zombies wounds heal it looked at you in what could only be confusion.
When you knew it was safe you left, maybe for your own safety?

As you continued your regular routine for a while you almost forgot the encounter.
It hasn't been until days later you saw the zombie again, you were unsure why it stayed here.

The zombie itself was also confused, you where human, you where not meant to help it, it was supposed to kill you. Those where the orders given to mobs centuries ago.
Destroy humans, no questions asked.

Sadly humans weren't a good food source so they still had to hunt villagers on a regular basis.
It shouldn't be ashamed of that, they helped the enemy of the overworld, nether and end combined.

Even illagers didn't like them and illagers put up with the goddamned creepers. No one really liked the creepers but they didn't have the heart to tell them.

It had watched you for a while now, it was thought humans knew when they where being watched, you clearly weren't good at this.

For a while it would keep you safe from a distance, tell skeletons of your kindness, tell creepers their attack method was stupid, etc

It called it, repaying.
It never interacted with you however, no no.
Distance, it had to keep distance.

You however, didn't. You'd waved at it every day, left out some stuff it could use later. Once even some arrows it could give to a nearby skeleton.

It wondered why especially because skeletons are pricks half of the time, they always know better.

You where the one to start talking one day too, asked how it was feeling, sadly, it's voice had withered over the years of living, nothing it could change, it's how things go when you're naturally immortal. At least other zombies understood each other's groans.

You however showed... pity? Perhaps. It wasn't good with human emotion. Humans had to much of those, it got confusing after a while.
Even after all that you kept approaching it with random conversation.

It nodded and reacted to you words so it probably understood you.
It didn't take particularly long for it to wait for you every morning, initiate contact.
It even helped with your daily tasks.

It had then decided it would stay with you until you died, you where a nice change of pace for a few decades but it knew, after all, if it outlived multiple ancient guardians, it'd outlive you as well.

For now though, it will live in the moment, and keep you company.

Hueheuehue I'm alive and lazy as ever