Hizzery had returned to her prisoner of which had had half a heart left. As she walked up to him she pulled out a potion of healing and forced him to drink it. He was returned to full Heath soon losing half of his first heart."You Monster My Father Will Hear Of This And He Will Come Looking For Your Head She D-" the boy was cut off by a sudden pain to his cheek. The young girl slapped him to make him be quiet. "please stop you are giving me a head ach kid, I do not care if your father will come for me I don't even care if he is the king or just another Steve. Just stop yelling and get some sleep." Hizzery left the boy as he hanged on the chains trying to process what just happened. Hizzery sighed as she laid her body on the side of the bed with her feet still on the ground. "Mistress should I go get you anything?" "Walice...please you don't have to call me that just call me Hizzery." "But-" "just because I saved everyone from the army of Steve's it doesn't mean I'm the queen or anything I just wanted to help and no I am fine on food and water but I need some sleep." "Ok...Hizzery". The young girl adjusted her self on to her bed as she feel asleep in to a deep dream.
Dream
"Hizzery dear where are you going?" "Mom I'm just going to the forest to get some food" said a young girl with a basket on her arm as she began to pull the hood of her jacket over her head. "Ok but be safe and hurry home we're having your favorite tonight, ramin!" The girl had gleamed a bright and cheerful smile from her mothers gentle chirp of her words. She ran out saying bye to everyone she passed. It was a lovely town Hizzery lived in, always full of nice people and animeles. It was filled with bright lush flowers and grand large trees as a wall around it. Their was plenty of shade and plenty of kind faces and feelings to go around. Hizzery loved her home and her mother but she never knew who her father was. As she rushed out the large gap were In the trees as a gate for the small town she took a deep breath in of all the light magnificent air around her. She was happy. As she began to walk deeper into the forest she noticed a small abandoned chicken on the road side. No not a chicken that was normally found but a chicken with a large beak, clear gleaming eyes, a long scaly tail, with spikes going down its back. It was young and had no mother father or even an owner in sight. Hizzery lifted the chicken up off the ground. "Hey little guy where's your owner?" The chicken mearly clucked as it started to climb up to her head and nestled in on top of her hood. She shrugged her shoulders as she just continued walking deeper in the forest until she reached what seemed to be a clearing. She stopped soon climbing up a tree. Looking around as she reached the top to get a better view she noticed a small town not far from where she was. Before she left the forest edge she placed a pumpkin on the ground to show her were the trail was to get back. She started to the village only to be met by a man who went by Steve. He had stopped and turned to Hizzery who was now staring at his every move. He started to her but in fear she began to warn him off with her hiss. Taken back he stared at her soon pulling out his sword. She squeaked in fear as she ran away as fast as possible to the nearest ground of mobs she could find. She found a pack of three creepers. They were the village outposts. As she ran to them hid behind one that would easily tower over her. She hissed to them as she warned them of the Steve. They had hissed to her in response to return to her mother. Hizzery nodded as she dashed back to her path she took. Soon enough a hoard of horses rushed past her knocking her to the ground. She woke up to see nothing but the grass, she soon caught the smell of smoke from burning wood. She quickly darted to her home but, as she reached to the front gate she saw everyone running and screaming from Steve's who were covered in a blue diamond like armor and swords. One noticed her and quickly charged to her. He was fast but she was faster as she slid to the side quickly as she wiped the Steve's bow off his back. She took his quiver too and shot him with the arrow. The arrow shot out with flame on it as she realized it was in chanted with punch and flame aspect. Quickly she was able to run threw the town one shooting every Steve that held a sword to a creeper. They were all dead, every last one of the vial Steve's. Everyone cheered for Hizzery but she was more consigned where her mother was. As she turned to her home she saw it burned down to the ground with a spot showing of an explosion. She walked to the burning rubble as she threw the bow and quiver with two arrows left in to the burning rubble as she placed a flower she found and want to giver her mother when she got home in the middle where the flames had already fled from. A single tear formed as she was hugged by a fammiler figure. Her trusted friend and companion Walice. Tightly holding her he whispered in a sad low voice "she will be missed but we must find a home for the ones who now carry our towns soul with them, can you walk Hizzery?" She turned her gaze to the wolf boy as she nodded standing up. She took one item that had survived from her mothers fiery explosion, a diamond sword that once belonged to her father who left without a word in the middle of the night. He had took everything that he owned except for his sword. You would play with it time to time but mostly got in trouble having almost cut a tree down with it. You knew it had a special enchantment on it especially when it was etched with u fammiler markings much like the sword from her fairy tales her mother told her. As she grasped the handle firmly she started toward the gate as everyone followed her. Their trip took them miles across land and sea until they found a cave, large to hold everyone and more, hidden well from everyone else, and had the largest area possible for combat training. They set up their homes inside the huge cave that had several floors. At the top was her room along with the goods as a kitchen dining room and storage room for her. The next few floors consisted of rooms that would be each creepers home. At the very bottom was the food storage and riches stored away in one half, the other half consisted of the torment rooms and the dungeons.Waking up in a cold sweat Hizzery panted as she began to cry silently remembering her mother and that day she never knew would be her last to hear her mothers words. Walice woke up to hearing sniffles from his friend. Quickly he got up hugging her, comforting her back to a peaceful slumber. Hizzery was in her peaceful sleep not knowing that Walice was the one that helped comfort her to sleep.
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RastgeleHay are you lisssssstining? I'm Hizzery the creeper and I'm gonna ssssssssshow you my friendssss.