On my way home I expected someone to stop me but no one did. I look around my shoulder to make sure no one is following me and then slide down a tree. I lift the left side of my shoulder and the is a scar from one side to the other. I start to cry.
"Why me." I mutter. I hear rustling in the trees and quickly wipe my tears away.
"I've never seen a warrior crying." TrueMU says.
"If I'm not allowed to cry freely that is not a life I live in."
"It's not that! Not that at all! I've never seen you show any other emotions," he looks down at my shoulder. "what happened there?" He asks. I quickly pull up my tee shirt.
"I-It's nothing." I stammer.
"That looks like something really bad."
"It's from a long time ago." I lie.
"Are you coming back to the base?" He asks.
"No. I already said that." I start to walk away.
"B-But-
"A no is a no TrueMU!" I yell at him. "I don't want to change from being a loner to a army person." I say more calm.
"Fine. But I will be coming to check on you." and with that he walks away. I walk towards my house and go in. I head upstairs, put my stuff beside my bed and lay down.
"Why are people so annoying?" I ask to myself. I grab my book and start reading.Rain fell that night, a fine, whispering rain. Many years later, Meggie had only to close her eyes and she could still hear it, like tiny fingers tapping on the windowpane. A dog barked somewhere in he darkness, and however often she tossed and turned Meggie couldn't get to sleep.
The book she had been reading was under her pillow, pressing its cover against her ear as if to lure her back into its printed pages. "I'm sure it must be very comfortable sleeping with a hard, rectangular thing like that under your head," her father had teased the first time found a book under her pillow. "Go on, admit it, the book whispers its story to you at night."I love this book and I only just started reading it! Inkheart by Cornelia Funke. I love reading. this is my third book this month. I look at the clock and realize it's almost midnight. I pull up my covers and fall asleep. I woke up all the sudden to dpfeel something jabbing through my stomach.
"Wha-"
"Die already!" The man yells. I look down at my stomach, he's jabbed me at least five times.
"W-Who a-are y-you?" I stutter. then I see his eyes. Pure white. It was Herobrine. He raises his sword a final time and in that moment I roll off the bed. I jump out the window and run. It was harder especially since I had a hole in my stomach. I almost make it to the outskirts of Ty's base but Herobrine catches up with me. He teleports me back to my room and jabs the sword to my heart.
"You will die one day, and it will be me who does it." he teleports away leaving me stuck there, sword stuck in my heart.
"H-How?" All the sudden the pain goes away and I stand up, pulling the sword out of my heart. I look down and watch the cut heal up. "W-What am I?" I look around the room and then to my clothes. "Great everything is covered in blood." I mutter. Then the doorbell rings. I look out the window and see TrueMU. "O-One sec!" I call out. I quickly change my clothes, lock my bedroom door and head downstairs.
"Hey!" He says walking in.
"What's up?"
"Nothing much."
"No offence but why are you here?" I ask.
"I told you, I was going to check on you every few days."
"Oh. Let's go to the living room." I show him the way to the living room when he stops at the stairs.
"What's up there?" He points up to my room.
"My room. Com'on, let's go to the living room." I try to pull him away but he wouldn't budge.
"Can we go up?" He asks.
"No. It's really messy."
"I can live with a mess. Pleaase?"
"No. Some stuff is broken and there's shards of it on the ground."
"Oh." He turns and starts walking towards living room.
"Tea?"
"Sure," It was a very awkward moment when drinking tea. No one talked that whole time. I look at the clock and see its almost afternoon. I think TrueMU saw the same thing. "I should be going, it's almost the afternoon and the leaders will be worried." He says getting up.
"Ok. Well I'll see you later." I say closing the front door. I quickly head up to my room and start to clean up my room. then I hear the door open.
"Anna I think I forgot something here," quickly I slam my door shut and go to see him. He looks at me confused. "Is that blood on your shirt?" I look down and he was right there was a spot of blood on my shirt.
"Oh it's nothing," I lie. "What do you think you forgot?"
"My gloves." He raises his hands.
"Oh! I think I saw them in the living room," I walk with him and grab his gloves. "Well, see you later!" I say as he walks out the door. Again I run up into my room and start cleaning. after an hour of cleaning my room had no blood anywhere. I look out my window and remember. I jumped out my window trying to escape from Herobrine. I jump out my window and start digging up that dirt and replacing it so it looked normal. I walk back to my house and take out my sword. I make a small cut on my arm and watch as it heals up leaving a small scar. I look at my chest in the mirror and see a large scar right in the middle. I head up to my room and just sit there thinking.
"Why you you do this to me notch?!?!" I yell up to the sky. All the sudden there's a flash of white light.
"Do what?" It was notch.
"My memories! Someone erased them!" He looks at me surprised.
"S-Someone erased your memories?!?!" He asks.
"Yes! Can't you help me?!?!" I yell at him.
"Lay down in your bed. I'm going to give you back your memories. I will locked all the doors and windows so no one will intrude while your getting your memories. You will go into a sort of coma whilst getting your memories back," I hop in bed and close my eyes. I feel a hand lay on my forehead and a sudden cold chill. "I will be seeing you soon." And that was the last thing I heard.
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AdventureIn a world where ethier you live in an army, or you survive on your own, Anna, a famous lone survivor in minecraftia, is now being chased by Herobrine and, well, I'm bad with descriptions, JUST READ THE BOOK.