I'm running.
Running as fast as I can.
These chains are restricting my motions.
Suppressing every bit of my power.
And even keeping me from speaking.
The callor and the chains are connected to runs up and down my neck as I run through the woods.
To my dispair, there is a dead end.
I slow down and turn while skidding to a stop.
The men's horses block the way out.
They dismount and take their swords into their hands.
The one they call Steve comes closer.
"You're leaving without your friend? If you do, he'll suffer worse than death!"
I growl and get ready to fight.
They take a figure off of a horse and show the poor boy wrapped in chains and covering his bottom half with a blanket.
I growl louder.
"Oh, so you do care."
I feel something watching us.
"Grab the freak so we can get out of here. The scientist is waiting in the lab."
I growl, this time a constant warning growl.
They all come to me and get ready to embed their swords into me.
I let my instincts kick in, and I charged at them.
I jump on one, taking his sword and throwing it at another.
I rush to the next man and punch him in the gut, sending him flying into a tree.
I fought off several more until it was only three left.
My body is covered in golden blood and cuts.
Breathing heavily, I get ready for another attack.
They reach for the boy and place a sword to his neck.
I lower my stance and get on my knees, allowing them to come take me.
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Outcast (Herobrine x Reader)
FanfictionThe world of Mincraftia is peaceful and no longer at war. But not all is as it seems.