His Change in Heart | OLD | Hermitcraft X DSMP | RiverFoxcraft47

His Change in heart

Sam never expected to be in that situation. Yes, even though the smp wasn't the safest, he never thought he would run for his life from where he called home. Dream would come after him eventually. He just had to hope that he would be far enough away to have a head start. He's not sure how long he's been running. Time has blurred together ever since he left the server's border. With every step he took, he could feel his link to the smp fading. In his flurry of trying to escape, he had dropped his trident, shattering most of his armor. Traveling for days with little food or rest had taken a toll on his body; his once-green fur was mostly yellowed, and the leaves that covered his body were now mostly brown or yellow. Not to mention he felt very fatigued. He knew he had a fever and couldn't do anything about it now. His only hope was that if he could find one of the other 4 creeper queens and hope they would take in a hurt creeper hybrid who had served the ruthless Queen of the West for his entire life. He knew very little of the other queens. The only thing he knew was that there were 4; and that he served the most aggressive one. Creepers that had run away from her reign were often found dead on the borders. He was happy that he didn't bring Fran. She didn't deserve to die of starvation or thirst. Sam hoped that someone was treating her well.

Sam stiffened when he heard voices. Player voices. He was about to bolt into a nearby bush when his leg gave out. He let out a yelp as he fell, the arrow getting driven deeper into his leg on impact. He could see his vision start to blur as 3 figures walked into his peripteral. Blood began to rush through his ears at the pain. One seemed to say something to another, and the server border didn't take long to lift slightly. Almost immediately, Sam could feel Admin magic, far more powerful than Dreams ever was; one of these people was an Admin. He let out a warning hiss as they cautiously got closer. Sam could see black spots starting to appear in his vision. He couldn't pass out, not right now in front of an Admin. He was too weak to fight it, slowly falling unconscious. Before his world went dark, he let out another hiss, which was way more fragile than he meant it, and swore that he heard a creeper warble in return.

When Sam awoke, he could almost immediately feel the power of the strange Admin. It seemed to be watching him closely. I mean, for all the Admin knew, Sam could be a threat to their server. As he opened his eyes slightly, he could see the shape of the Admin sitting near where he was lying; they seemed to have a screen on in front of them. Sam remembered that screen very vividly. Dream used it when he revived Tommy and multiple times when he was trapped in the prison. That screen meant danger and control. The Admin seemed unaware that Sam was awake, too focused on their little danger screen. Sam could catch a slight glance at his leg, which seemed to be wrapped in bandages, and the arrow had been pulled out. Even though Sam was absolutely exhausted and the bed he was lying on felt nice, he needed to escape. Dream would find him and take him away back to that server, the one he worked so hard to get away from. He growled a warning and tensed his muscles; the Admin almost immediately looked up from what they were doing and moved their little danger screen off to the side. Sam almost immediately curled up into a ball as a wave of nausea came over him. He needed that screen to get away from him. Smoke started to bellow from his mouth as a warning that he would explode. The Admin flinched at the creeper and quickly made the screen disappear, backing up. Sam let the smoke in his mouth subside slightly and glared at the Admin. He watched as the Admin pulled out a communicator and sent a message over it. It didn't take long for a thump to be heard and a slightly out-of-breath creeper hybrid to come half running, half falling through the nearby door. This caused the smoke in Sam's mouth to grow again; he noticed that the creeper had a robotic arm, and half of its face looked robotic. He gave a low warning hiss; the Admin quickly turned around and moved towards the door. Sam realized that the Admin was as scared of him as he was of them. He couldn't hide the fact that it made him sort of proud. Dream was never scared of him, and here an Admin more powerful than Dream was afraid of him. The creeper hybrid seemed to be staring at him, unsure of what to do. Sam bristled his leaves to appear bigger than he was. He watched as the other creeper pulled something out of its inventory, honeycomb. Sam almost immediately hissed and growled; the hybrid seemed confused by his reaction and quickly put it away again.