A Video Game Wish

Chapter 7: ~Hope Yet~

     "I don't want her to see me, what if she hates me now?"

      Lavender groaned... Why was everyone being so loud..?

     "Dude you left for months, can you blame her?!" Hawk exclaimed, frustrated.
  
      Frankie chipped in saying "I think we should all stop fighting, Hawk and Lavender almost died."

      Hawk and that low, smooth voice... who did that belong to..?

      Lavender put her hands over her ears and whimpered. Eventually she remembered what was happening and shot up like a bullet.

      Her and Hawk almost died.

      Lavender tried to stand but her ankle buckled, bending in an unnatural way causing her to screech and collapse onto the floor.

      Don't cry. Don't cry. Don't cry.

     The mystery person was the first by her side except now he wasn't wearing his hood.

      Lavender stared deeply into his dark eyes. They were full of concern.

      Raven. He had left months ago and hadn't been back since well... now.

      Raven blew a bit of hair out of his eyes and smiled weakly.

      Lavender was quiet but then she did something no one expected.

      She hugged him. The tears finally streaming down her face "I've missed you ya know.."

      Raven hugged her back while Hawk and Frankie just stood, stunned by her reaction.

     She leaned her head on his shoulder and sighed "Don't ever leave me like that again, you hear me?"

     Raven simply nodded before addressing Hawk and Frankie.

     "Hawk. As I was going to tell you earlier, the nether won't work, I've already tried. My next best guess is the end, we'll need more gear but you can grab some diamons gear from the chest over there." Raven explained.

     Lavender lifted her head and tried to stand once more. Raven tried to support her. It was painful but they got over to the chest. Hawk opened it and his eyes went wide at the amount of resources Raven had.

     Frankie walked over and was suprised as well. He reached in and grabbed full enchanted iron gear.

      Hawk reached in and grabbed his own set of enchanted gear.

    The two of them looked over at Raven in a way, almost asking if they could use the armor and tools.

    Right as Lavender went to grab her own gear Raven picked her up again. "I have something special for you." He explained walking to a different part of... his house..?

    How long had she been out for..?

    The house was made of spruce. The furniture, dark oak, and he had an enchantment table surrounded by a few books.

     He kicked open a door with his foot so he wouldn't drop Lavender. Walking in he sat Lavender down on a stair the had signs for arm rests. It surprisingly worked well.

    Raven walked over to a chest and reached in it. Seeming to be looking for something. She could hear the clanking of metal as he searched.

    Lavender tried to see what was in the chest but she was too far away.

   Raven eventually came back, holding a few things behind his back.

    Lavender giggled lightly and smiled. Forgetting they were trapped in a video game, just for a mere moment.

    Raven put an enchanted diamond helmet on her head and placed the rest of the enchanted diamond gear on a table nearby.

    Lavender's eyes went wide "You don’t have to do this for me!" She said.

    Raven smirked before stating "But I want to. You deserve the best of this world."

    Lavender's face flushed slightly. Raven handed her a book and quill. It was empty.

   "For your journaling." Almost seeming to read her mind. Lavender smiled but her eyes glittered in wonder as Raven pulled out the last item.

   It was a maxed out enchanted netherite sword, plated with amethyst to give it a glittering glow and not only that, it gave it a shade of Lavender.

   Lavender was shocked, she took the sword from his hands and held it. It was very light weighted. It was beautiful.

   "How did you-" Raven cut her off by putting a finger to her lips. He then said "Hawk and Frankie are waiting for us." He picked her up once more.

   Maybe the end is the way out of here...

  

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