WITHER JESSE

WITHER JESSE Chp5: Intruder! (Part2)

                     When Jesse woke up, the world was still falling apart. The sun refused to rise and it still had been as dark as when he fell asleep. The potion that Ivor threw at him was seemingly gone, and so he no longer moved or felt slow. He was normal again, except for the fact that he still had purple eyes, blackish skin around them, pale skin, and his desire to kill, was still present in him. He felt desperate to kill. He also felt hungry. As he got up, he heard someone nearby:

"Please..... h--help.....me...."

He saw a young male villager, crawling on the ground beside him, withered and weak, and most of all, at the brink of death...

"Heh. I don't know what you need help with fucker, but I'll help you. Only if you help me."

"Wh--What i--is it that you want?..."

"Have you seen an old guy with a black beard and long hair?" 

"I--I think so... He went that way... then went to a forest then into a cave with--p--peo--ple..." said the villager as he pointed left to a barren forest with his remaining strength.

"Hm... okay... that's all I needed to know..."

"P--Please--h---h--hel...p...me...I--"

Suddenly, without knowing, a sword that Jesse had just impaled his head. He didn't need to check. He died instantly.

"There. I helped you. Now, you don't have to worry about pain. Cuz you're dead."

 But for some odd reason, his body did not dissolve. It just stayed a dead body. And for some reason, it looked... tasty.Jesse was tempted, then cut of the corpse's left arm. As he cut it off, he decided to take a bite from it. It was delicious, despite it being withered. He kept eating it expressing his greed and ravenousness as he kept devouring the arm, then next thing you know, the whole body. As he finished his meal of human flesh, the bones eventually did dissolve, into bones. Jesse looked at the barren forest the villager pointed at.

"Heh. I found you now, old man..."

(Timeskip: 30 minutes later)

Ivor was relieved, and yet so frantic at the same time. He was relieved to escape from Jesse, but frantic about the fact that Jesse wasn't Jesse anymore. He had to tell Jesse's friends and the rest of the Order. He finally went near a tree that was almost dead, and it was right next to the cave they were at. He tried to sneek in, but as he was almost there--

"IVOR! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" said a middle-to-old aged man with short, bushy, orange hair with a beard.

"Soren! I need to talk to you!"

"Why? Are you gonna apologize about releasing a giant Storm?"

"Well--no--not really i guess but, I have to tell you something! It's damn urgent!!!"

"What is it?"

"I saw...J--Jesse...again..."

"What!? Where is he?"

"He's not with me"

"WHY IS HE NOT!?!? HUH!? WHYIS HE--"

"BECAUSE HE'S DIFFERENT SOREN! GODDAMMIT!"

"W--What do you even mean?"

"The Witherstorm, it's gotten to him..."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Said Soren, out of stress and irritation at his former friend, Ivor.

"It p--possesed him... I'm sorry... he's out of control..."

"Huh?"

"When he got sucked into the Storm--"