Chapter #35

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'Him's' POV.

"What?'' Hera said, trying her best to hide her fear. I looked at Alisa again, she kept mouthing don't do it! The reason why is because one time, before Collin had turned good and had emotion, we got into a fight, and I pulled out a gold sword, and sliced his arm, he bellowed in pain, then, I felt a sharp pain in my arm too, there was a cut exactly like the one on Collin's arm, so other words, if one Brine attacked another, and hurt them, you would feel the exact same thing, it was sort of a curs, to keep one Brine from killing the other. Alisa thought the same thing would happen if I hurt Hera, but Hera wasen't born a Brine, so in my oppinion, I don't think the curs will happen if I hurt her. ''What?'' Hera repeated again, to be honest, I didn't want to kill her, what was that thing mortals say about girls? um... I think it was beautiful? Who no, that must be what Alisa was talking about... emotions. ''What? Say it, I don't have all day.'' Hera repeated, again. If I didn't kill her, all the mobs will think I'm weak, and won't listen to me anymore, and possibly kill me. I took a deap breath, she pressed her sword harder. I quickly turned around, and swung my sword at her, cutting her arm, very badly. She droped her sword and put her other hand over it, trying to make it stop bleeding, I looked at my arm, no sign of even a scrach, the curs didn't work with her. I looked at Hera, she was holding her arm, wincing in pain, I must have cut her really deep. I could tell she kept trying to heal herself, but a diamond sword was her weakness, and weaknesses can't be healed. I kicked her, and she fell to the nether brick floor, still cluching her arm. "Your a monster, If I , or my friends don't kill you, I hope who ever does makes sure you have a slow death.'' Hera said. That hurt, wait, what?! ''Kill her Drake, and show us that you are worth to be ower leader.'' Alisa said. I got that weird feeling again, I looked at Hera's eyes, full of anger, and sadness. I just can't. ''Do it, Drake.'' Alisa demanded me. I raised my sword, I hesitated, but then brought it down, strait into her chest. Hera gasped. I pulled the diamond sword out of her body, she was breathing in and out, very fast, while holding her hand over her wound. I coulden't believe myself that I had hurt her, what?! Emotions must be the reason why I'm thinking like this, from my lack of knowing what emotion was, I actually had an idea what the one I was feeling maybe, it was a very strong one too. I looked back at Hera, and her beautiful eyes, even thought they were all white, they were still beatuiful.''n- no, I'm n- not dieing, un- until your d-dead.'' She said. She got up, almost falling over again, and picked up her sword. How is she still alive? She's tuff. *sigh* wait, what?! stop thinking like this! Your suppost to kill her!

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Hera's POV

'Him' brought down the sword, right into my chest. I gasp, trying to breath. You know when people say when someone is dieing they see images of their life? That was what happened to me, I seen the image of me takeing my first steps when I first spawned, me meeting Collin, building my first house, mining, then us sitting in the cell, talking to each other, when Mike asked me to be his girlfriend. Most of the images were the good times that had happened in my life. Then I came back to reality, seeing 'him' looming over me, pulling out the diamond sword out of my dieing body, I thought I saw guilt, and sarrow in his eyes, no, he has no emotion, he can't even care about anyone. ''n-no, i'm n-not dieing, un-until your d-dead.'' I studder, with unbelieveable pain in my chest from the sword. I slowly got up, almost falling over, and picked up my sword with one hand, and my other over the hole in my chest, I remembered my friends, I can't let them die. I charged at 'him'. He didn't expect me to charge at him, so he didn't move in time, I swung my sword at him, cutting him across his chest, he winced in pain and put his hand over it. He kicked me back to the ground, and raised his sword again, ready to give the final blow, I heard him mutter something under his breath, it sounded like 'im sorry', but I knew that wasen't what he had said, he's a monster that doesn't regret any of the millions of people he'd had killed, he was a monster. Then, he opened his eyes wide, and fell to the ground, I looked up, there stood Mike, Ashley, Elizabeth, Jane, DJ, and Collin. Mike held a bloody diamond sword, the cage they were in had some of the bars melted, the wich layed dead on the ground, with claw marks on her lifeless face and chest, and all the mobs that were watching had been tighed up in spider web, and the remans of those monsters made of smooth stone brick layed on the ground, blown up by wither skulls and lightning. Mike rushed over to me. ''Hera!' he said, Collin told the others something and teleported, and came back holding some kind of red block, possibly from the portal Collin had told me about, whitch was the only way to get to the place were his evil father was. I sighed with relief knowing that now he woulden't be abile to get out. I layed there, trying to breath, slowly dieing. ''H- Hera?'' Mike said, with a tear coming down his face from behind his sunglasses, he got down to his knees, and looked at my wound. ''n-no.'' I said. I looked at 'him', he was still alive, everyone's attention was on me, so they didn't notice him getting up, and picking up his sword, he raised it at Mike, even thought I barely have any strenth left, I had just enough to quickly get up, take my sword, and stab him right in the heart, and as I did, I got in the way of his sword, and it went into my chest. Me and 'him' stumbbled away from each other, gasping for air, then falling to the ground. Mike rushed over to me, ''careful!'' he said, as he caught me before I hit the ground, and then carfully setting me down. I looked at 'him', he was laying on the ground, gasping for air, with the gold sword still in his chest, I looked at mine, the diamond sword was still there, I begain to sit up but Mike stoped me. ''No!'' He said. The others except Mike, were doing everything in their power to kill 'him', Elizabeth turned in to a wolf and scrached him across his face, Jane stabed him, Collin struck lightning at him, DJ shot a wither head, and then Ashley set him on fire. When the fire went out, the attacks they did didn't really affect 'him', but it had weakened him, he was too weak to fight back, or even stand up, and so was I. The pain kept getting worse, and worse. I slowly pulled out the bloody sword out of my chest. Another tear rolled down Mike's face, he bent down to the floor next to me and kissed me, and slowly pulled away, and gave me a hug. ''you can't die.'' He said, still hugging me. I felt a tear go down my face too. ''you can't, your the only reason why I stayed, or even got the thought to get out of that place, my whole life, i'v felt like my life was worthless, until I met you.''Mike said, while pulling away from the hug and looking me in the eyes. I didn't know what to say, I sobbed. "C- can i-i ask y-you one f-favore?'' I studder, he noded. ''Please, live a good life without me, I know you can.'' I said, then I looked at the others. ''Y-you a-a-all are awesome, i-i-i coulden't ask for anyone b- better than you guys.'' I said, trying to put a smile on my face, they all noded, with tears in their eyes. ''Please.'' Mike kept saying. He took off his sunglasses, to reveal his purple enderman eyes, he bent back down and kissed me again, I kissed back. I pulled away, and begain to see black spots. "I love you.'' Mike told me, and after he did, vision got blury, and everything went black.

I Am Hera, And That, Is My Story.

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