The Endergirl story

"Shes dead"

••this takes place 5 years prior to them being sent to the fatal world, Endya is now 10••

"So Steve is bad?" I say looking up at my father. He rolled his purple eyes and nodded. "Don't talk to him, if he talks to you throw a grass block at his dumb--"

"LANGUAGE" my mother called out. "Oh whatever" my dad said and sat back down.

"Now, as I was saying, don't talk to Steve or his son Steven" he shakes his head at the corny name, "I will find out if you do" he says and ruffles my brownish purple hair. I smile and nod my head.

"See you later--"

I never completed my sentence. A group of mobs burst into my house and attacked my mother. My father screamed and tried to get them off but they held him back. Two started at me and before I knew it I was held captive.

"Don't hurt her! It's me you want!" My dad pleaded over and over, he then teleported to my mother and grabbed her.

It seemed like everything was going in slow motion.

My mother's body was held lifeless in my father's arms. The mobs who attacked her were coming at me, and the next thing I knew...

I was swallowed in black emptiness.

*****

"Endya, wake up." A male voice said. I groaned and opened my eyes. The sun was shining in my face, my bed was surprisingly comfy....wait...

This isn't my bed.

This isn't my land.

I looked up to see my father, his arms covered in crimson liquid.

Blood.

"Y-you're mother..." He started.

"Yeah?"

"She's dead."