WITHER JESSE

WITHER JESSE Chp4 : Intruder! (Part 1)

                       Jesse was lost. He did not have anything to do. He kept walking around the desolated world of Minecraft. He felt hungry and most of all, bored. He would roam around Minecraft, in hopes of finding survivors and killing them to satisfy his hunger and mostly, his desire to take away lives. Especially the weakest or/and the most innocent. He went walking and walking everywhere, even to places he didn't know at all. But eventually he became very tired and settled down near a tree to rest. But as he tried to close his eyes for deep slumber, he heard a noise in the bushes.

"What the hell was that?" He said with his now purple eyes irritated from lack of sleep.

The sound of bushes rustling became louder and more irritating as it went on and on. He got irritated that he finally readied his sword and got up to check who or what was making that darn sound. When he checked as he pointed the sword at the object-- NO. It wasn't an object at all. It was a man with long hair, a beard and a mustache. As Jesse pointed his sword at the bearded guy, he avoided it immediately. Then Jesse asked:

"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU!?" yelled Jesse with his purple eyes of terror. "HOW DARE YOU INTERUPT MY SLUMBER!!!"

"Jesse!"

"WHY ARE YOU HERE!? HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME!?" then suddenly, Jesse realized something.

"Wait, I have a name? Really? And how did I know Jesse was my name? And why does this old guy seem so familiar? Why do I feel like he's somewhat connected to me and that thing I came out of?" (Author's note: He is refering to the Witherstorm. He doesn't know the thing he came out of has a name. Basically, (Wither) Jesse has slight amnesia)

"I-I'm the one who created the Witherstorm! The thing you came out of! You and your friends tried to stop me!" said the bearded man in panic as he knew the boy in front of him wasn't himself and had purple eyes. He sensed Jesse's urge to kill.

"Oh no... I really have to get to them. I have to find them. It really wasn't meant to be this way..." the old man thought.

"Tell me who you are. And why you're here." said Jesse, with his purple killer eyes glaring at the old man's normal black ones.

"M--My name is Ivor! I--I have to find them, your  Noch-damn friends..."

"Friends? What do you mean by "my friends"? What the fuck are you even talking about ya old hag?"

"I can't tell you! Otherwise, you will end up killing your friends!" said Ivor with a face that said "it's for the best".

"I can't stand it anymore.... AGRHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

Jesse lunged at Ivor and swung his sword at him, but Ivor was fast enough to dodge it.

"Whoa, you move pretty fast for an old man."

"Try again. I dare you too." said Ivor with a daring look writeten all over his face.

"GAGH!!!"

Jesse then tried to swing his sword at Ivor again. But before he knew it, Ivor drank an Invisibility Potion when dodging from Jesse and threw a Slow Motion Potion at Jesse.

"Huh!? Where the hell did he go? And why do I feel so damn slow?" Jesse said unaware of what Ivor did to him just a few seconds ago. All the more it made him angry.

"Heh. You may have won today old man, but next time, I'll make you and those so called "friends" of mine suffer the  worst death they can ever imagine..." Jesse said this with a grin so big, you would've thought his skin might tear already. A few minutes later, he dozed off on the tree behind him as the world kept falling apart every millisecond.

Yeah, It's short again, but hey, it was pretty cool right? Chapter 5 is next! Brace yourselves for some intensity....