My Life when Living in a Mob Town (Sequel to My Life as Herobrine's Child)

Chapter Fifteen: The Rescue

(BlackBolt's POV:)
We had fought them. Hard.

In the end, though, the boys were too much for us to fend off. Before we could fly away, they had all thrown a mess of leads around us. Still, while they were tangled for a moment with us, they had screwed up terribly, but were so lucky, they actually had an effective hold on all five of us. Then, they dragged us every struggling step of the way to their camp.

I looked over to the others, and they all looked around too. We all spoke telepathically to each other, making sure we were alright without the boys knowing anything. Thank Notch and Herobrine we all were fine, at least for now. Who knows how badly these boys would "take care" of us-we'd be better off fending for ourselves, even though we couldn't be able to.

Finally, the boys all gave one last big yank on our leads, and we were pulled into a clearing. One of the players took out some fencing, and they tied us all to the posts. There wasn't any possible way we could escape this without help from someone with hands. We were forced to do nothing but watch our captors' actions. The boys were all huddling together, discussing something important to them, but I'm sure it was actually quite pointless, like what color wool they should use to make a bed.

Out of nowhere, six fishing rod lines flew down from the trees and each grabbed a boy, except for the one HerobrineThe2nd called "Pasty," who was grabbed by two at once. All the boys were all shouting at the top of their lungs, dangling from fishing lines, hovering a few blocks above the ground. Pasty was held up highest of all, because the lines that held onto him were at opposite angles.

Us dragons were all silent, transfixed on what was happening. We were safe now, no questioning it. Endy was now walking towards Pasty, balanced perfectly on the fishing line. He folded his arms and closed his eyes, then cleared his throat to speak.

(Endy's POV:)
I wanted terribly to glare down at Pasty, look him in the eyes and terrify him, but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
I said to him, "answer my questions quickly and truthfully, and I'll keep my eyes closed. Do the opposite, I'll open them."
Pasty just gulped.
"Why did you have these dragons?"
He nervously said, "I-we-well, we were walking through the forest looking for some breakfast. Then we ran into these dragons. We took them back here."
"What were you planning on doing with them?"
"W-w-we were going to keep them as our own mounts."
"But you knew these were our dragons."
"We were going to bring them to our base in the Ice Plains, and thought their fire would help warm us up and melt some snow that we didn't need."
"Why would that be any kind of an excuse?" I hissed. I was getting angrier now, loosing patience with every idiotic word he said.
"What?" he asked, and I still had my eyes closed, but I knew he was looking up at me. Idiot.
"I don't understand a word you're saying," Pasty said. I turned my back to him, then opened my eyes so I could walk off the fishing line.

Standing in the same tree as HerobrineThe2nd, I then slapped myself in the face.
"Hero," I whispered to her, "you need to talk to him, he doesn't understand me."
She looked at me and nodded, then walked across the line that I had, while I took her place holding her fishing line. I gave a grateful nod to Maybelle, who had said she could hold mine too when I went to question Pasty. Hero walked up to him and went through the same questions I did, with more success in her answers. Finally, she nodded to me and mouthed, "let go." I did, and the others did too at the same time. All the boys dropped to the ground, and scrambled away, yet again. The cowardice disgusted me, but now, I focused on teleporting to the ground. Once I did, I walked over to the tied-up dragons, and untangled their leads, then removed the post.

I sighed with relief when BlackBolt was ok, and I hugged him tightly as I asked, "what the heck were you guys doing out here?"
BlackBolt whispered, "we're sorry, we wanted to surprise you guys with breakfast. We were hunting, but then when we realized you guys would be up a few minutes ago, we started running back. We ran into those players."
He whimpered a little, and I continued to comfort him. The others were doing the same with their dragon bond as well.
HerobrineThe2nd was the first to say something directed to all of us.
"Wait a minute, where did Blade go?" she asked no one in particular. We all looked around to see he really was gone. Then my eyes fell on a piece of paper on the ground. I walked over, and picked it up.
"Guys, come here, check this out," I said.
Everyone crowded around me and I started reading the note Blade had left us aloud.

"Dear Everyone,
Hey, guys, I'm sorry I couldn't stay sooner, but I already told you guys why I had to-well, kinda. I still need to watch those guys, and I'm completely serious when I say I will continue to do so. Maybe we will meet again soon, though. I sure hope so.

Until another day,
-Blade."

We all were quiet for a moment, not sure what to say. Maybelle said, "it was nice meeting Blade, it would be nice to meet again soon."
"Until then, though, I guess we should go home," Gabe finished for her.
Scorch and Maximum nodded at the same time.
I smiled to myself at how close we all were to our bonds, it really warmed my heart.
I turned to BlackBolt and mounted him, as did the others with their dragons. Without another word, we flew off, heading home.

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Hello, My White-Eyed Warriors!
Hey, guys, I'm so, so, sorry that I haven't updated in forever!
I got really tied up with some roleplaying, and I didn't know how to continue the book yet either.
I hope I can make it up to you guys by me updating a bunch of chapters at once, with more to come!
I promise this much, but I don't have anything else to say for now, so let me just say,
Stay Strong, My White-Eyed Warriors!