Yogscast One Shots

The Farm Needs Me

I though I would turn this Feed The World request a teeny tiny bit. But it's still my main idea. For NatNat2001.

- SweetStonyChild.

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Sjin ran around his tree farm, cutting off leaves and replanting saplings. He ran back inside and started to make gun ammo, ready for the night. He looked outside and perched his sniper rifle along the window, aiming for the first zombie that rose from the ground. He shot it in the head and it fell to the floor. He shot skeletons, spiders, creepers and zombies.

"Not on my farm, bitches." He grinned, his moustache moving with his mouth. He waited for the morning to come. An arrow whizzed past his face and he shot the skeleton straight away, without thinking. He smiled again and looked at his watch. "One hour to go."

Two hours later

He woke up and looked out the window and saw all the undead lying on the floor, the creepers had dissapeared and the endermen were just roaming around. He walked outside picking up his shotgun, he slung his shot gun over his back and sheathed his ruby sword.

"Right, on the list today. We need some berries. That will take a while to find." He walked into the distance.

Ten hours later

He walked back into the farm with a bag full of blueberries and strawberries. He put the bag in the fridge and was getting a sandwich when there was a yell from outside. It was really dark outside and the only light was surrounding the torches. He looked outside and saw someone being dragged away. He picked up his shotgun and some ammo, he walked outside and aimed towards the person.

"Help me Sjin! Help!" Sjin froze, he knew that voice. He knew the owner of that voice. He had left the owner of that voice. He aimed at the zombie grabbing the figure and shot it in the head. "Oh god!" Sjin grabbed the figure and carried them inside. They passed out and Sjin stood over them.

"I'm sorry Sips." He bit his lip and looked at the wound on Sips' leg. "There's no way I can fix this." He sat by Sips all night and waited for him to wake. Sips woke up and looked up.

"Sjin... You helped me."

"Of course I did. It's you." Sips looked at his leg and fear filled his face. He let his head fall back and looked at Sjin.

"I cant fix it, I'm sorry." Sips froze and looked up at the ceiling. "Sorry."

"It's ok Sjin. I shouldnt have come to find you." He sighed. Sjin got up and looked over Sips, his hand brushing against Sips' face.

"Sips..."

Two weeks later

Sips coughed. He was pale, skinny and dying.

"Sjin... Sjin..." Sjin walked over and sat by him. "I need to tell you this, before I go..." Sjin shook his head. "Sjin... Take over SipsCo for me... It's your's now." Sjin looked at him for a moment and took Sips' hand in his. "Sjin..."

"Sips... I cant... I'm sorry, but my farm needs me..." Sips closed his eyes and sighed. "I'm sorry..."

"It's ok..." He stopped breathing. Sjin froze and let go of his hand.

"Sips? Sips? No... No... NO!" He started punching Sips' body willing him to come back. Sips' didnt come back at all. Sjin backed away against the wall and curled up. "I'm sorry..." He sat there and cried.