Ch.5: Seto's Staff
I checked through the window seeing Minecraftia in sight. I could also see the "comet" in sight.
"Philippe, we're heading straight towards home! You need to pilot now!" I warned him from the camera.
"Sky, you probably need to pilot it! I have to stay here with Seto."
"Me? Why me!"
"Trust me! Gotta hang up!"
Philippe and Seto disappear from the screen as I sat on the pilot chair. Great, just great now I have to save the world, again!
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I carefully walked forward as I turned to see Philippe holding on to a part of the rocket.
"I CAN'T DO THIS!" I hollered at Philippe taking another step.
"YES YOU CAN!"
"SCIENTIFICALLY SPEAKING, WE COULD DIE!" I closed my eyes as I bended down on my knees.
"SETO, OF COURSE WE'RE GONNA DIE. WHY? YOU JUST GOTTA BELIEVE AND TAKE A CHANCE!"
I froze in place hearing the words in my mind.
Believe...
~ Mini Flashback~
It was the big day of the Javelin competition where I was entered due to peer pressure from the jocks at my school.
I was called weak, nerd, and a failure. I hid behind the food stand when a boy with gold hair walked up to me.
"Hey, uh, #45 are you alright?" He asked me concerned.
"No! Some jocks always bullies me and I decided to join the competition so that I could prove them wrong! I just know that I'll make a fool out of myself!"
"Listen to me! You will not be a fool! You have something that no one else have. Believing..."
As I got on the dirt runway I looked around the crowd of people on the risers. My legs were wobble as I gripped the javelin stick.
I can't! I'll be a failure!
I saw the jocks making fun of me and I burst. My legs stopped shaking and I felt... powerful! I ran down the path without looking back just me and the stick.
Believe Seto. Believe.
Believe...
Believe...
~End of Flashback~
"BELIEVE!" I exclaimed as I charge down to the object.
I felt a tingle all over my body with a purple auroa. I got close to the staff and grabbed with all my might.
"I WILL BELIEVE!" I yelled as the ship travelled in super speed.
I still had the staff in my grasp glowing purple and silver.
All of a sudden, we arrived home in Minecraftia. I lost my vision as everything went black.
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To be continued...
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