1: The Past

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Being mentally abused by their mother, the name of a skeleton, Marrow, and his older brother who is a stray, Specter, couldn't stand it anymore. They ran away at the ages of 7 and 11, hoping to find someone that could take them.

Marrow Bone and Specter Bone were mentally abused by their middle brother, Edge Bone. After their father passed away from a demon, they were all to blame since they were with him.

"Brother... When are we gonna eat? I have not eaten for a few days..." Marrow asks. "We'll try to find some food. Right now, here is all... made of snow so it's gonna take a while." Specter replied. They walked for a while until they saw something they didn't expect. "Grass...? Are we in the plains biome?" Marrow asked. "Seems like it..." Specter replies. "Hey look! I see something there!" Someone shouted. Their faces fell. Are they going to be killed? The figure walks over to them. Specter prepares his bow in case it was a hostile mob. A zombie appears from the figure. "Herobrine! I found two skeletons! But one of them looks a little... off? I can't tell if they are hostile..." the zombie shouted, grabbing a creepypasta's attention. "Stay away from us!" Marrow shouted, trembling in fear. "Woah, woah, woah! We don't bite! What happened?" the creepypasta asked. Explaining their backstory, the creepypasta introduced himself as Herobrine and told them the zombie isn't hostile. Herobrine then turns to the zombie and said, "Zombie, the light blue bone skeleton is called a stray, and they aren't hostile." Turning back to Specter and Marrow, he asked if they would like to join Monster School. They both looked at each other then agreed.

"Guys! We have two new classmates!" the zombie shouts, getting other mobs' attention. "Okay everyone, today we'll get to know your two new classmates-" Herobrine said when a wither skeleton walks in. "Wither... late again?" Herobrine asked. "Duh. Who are those two anyways?" the wither skeleton asked. "They are your new classmates, so what do we call you?" Herobrine asked. "Um, just call me Stray!" Specter replies. "You guys can just call me Skeleton or Skelly." Marrow replies. "Okay then! Stray, you will sit next to Enderman. Enderman, mind raising up you hand?" Herobrine replies. The enderman raises up his hand and Specter walks over to him and sits next to him. "Skeleton... you can sit next to Zombie. Zombie-" Herobrine says when Skeleton cuts him off mid-sentence. "I know where he is..." Skeleton replied. "Okay then." Herobrine replies. Skeleton sits right next to the zombie and Herobrine motions the mobs to start introducing themselves.

"I'm Zack Franklin, but y'all can call me Zombie!" the zombie replies. "I'm Hissy Dynamite, but y'all can call me Creeper!" the creeper replies. "I'm Slimey Hopper, everyone calls me Slime." the slime block replies. I'm Ender Swindle... everyone calls me Enderman." the enderman replies. "I'm Husk Franklin, Zombie's older brother. Call me Husk." the husk replies "I'm Reuben Porkchop...weird name but call me Pigman." the zombie pigman replied, dozing off after that. Herobrine sighs. "Typical Pigman... I'm Wither Malodor, people call me Wither but some people call me Hacker." the wither skeleton replies. "Hacker? Are you a hacker?" Skeleton asks. "Yeah, I am. I was a normal wither skeleton until I started experiencing a lot of dizziness, and yeah, I became a hacker." Wither replies.

What a day! Stray and Skeleton hoped tomorrow would be better.


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