A Mob Rebellion - A Minecraft Story

Chapter Five - Kathleen

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Kathleen

  Ah. A fresh morning. It's snowing outside. Again. Sometimes I hate living here. So... sterile. It seems like there's nothing outside, but snow, snow, and, oh yeah! SNOW. Forget "sometimes", how about always? Yeah, that's better. I hate it here. At least there's no one here to rob my materials, but it gets lonely here too...

  Oh, the woes of the life of Kathleen. Ha. I've decked myself out, but what's the use of it? An occasional stray wanderer comes by, but they always skirt off my territory. Maybe the sign that says "Come on my land and you die" scares them off? No, that's too obvious. There must be some other cause.

  Hm. I look outside, and I see an actual person. Oh my god. Life defining moment right here. I'm gonna go greet him! I rush outside in barely appropriate clothing, but who gives a block? I approach him. I wave hello, but they clearly don't notice it.

  I get close enough to them to say hi. So I do.

  They turn. They have rich, brown eyes, with nice long hair over his face. His eyes draw me in, and he says hello back. His face seems pale and chilled.

  I rearrange my black hair, and flatten out my hoodie, before saying, "Hey, are you cold? I have some better supplies at my house."

  He nods. "Yeah... could I have some without being a burden?" He's adorable.

  I nod vigorously. "Of course!" I lead him to my house.

  Wait. What the hell am I doing? The rational Kathleen asks. But the love-stricken Kathleen says, Who cares? I have too much anyway. I agree with the unrational me. I continue leading him to my base.

  We enter.

  "Ah..." He breathes. "It's warm in here."

  My face flushes. Dang, this crush is deep, I think subconsciously. What's up with me?

  I lead him to my living room, where I give him some supplies.

  "Here, some wool clothes, food, and Leather armor." I say, plopping down said items in front of him, on my table. His face brightens.

  "Oh wow! Thanks so much!"He hugs me. I hug him back.

  "No prob!" I smile and he does to at almost the same time.

  He laughs. Even that's cute. He yawns.

  "Ah... Sorry. It's so blissfully warm." He yawns again. "Mind if I, ah..., take a nap?"

  "Of course not!" I lead him towards my couch. He collapses on it, and he's asleep immediately.

  I'm slightly tempted to just hug him right now, but if he woke up, that'd look really creepy. Instead, I go to my kitchen to cook some food. Yum. My cooking sucks.

  I manage to make a Pumpkin Pie without getting myself killed by baking. Lucky me. I place it in my oven (which is off) to keep it warm. By this time, he's woken up. I don't even know his name. What the hell? So I ask.

  "Hey! Glad to see you're awake." I bluster. Not a good start. "Uh, I just wanted to know your name. I haven't asked before."

  I chuckle. Awkwardly.

  Thankfully, he laughs too.

  "Oh yeah! I totally forgot to tell you. I'm Evan." He smiles. He's totally smooth. "And what's yours?"

  "I'm Kathleen." I flash a small smile. "Nice to meet you Evan."

  He nods, and says the same. He quickly goes and puts on the gear I set out for him. He grins.

  "Cool! It fits perfectly." He says. He does a twirl, with a laugh.

  Suddenly, outside, the wind rises with a howl. My house rattles, and my kitchen shakes, everything clinkig against one another. Snow whips against my windows, and everything is white.

  We're snowed in.