***Holly’s POV***
I stood in front of the little house I had made. After several attempts at using wood to build it, I finally settled on cobblestone after I had burned it down for the third time. I sighed, wishing that I didn't have fire powers (heh heh, FIRE POWER), and that I was still at the village. But then again, it made it much easier to light torches and lanterns, to cook food, and to burn cows (which I hate).
I went inside the house, put up some sticks, and lit them. I sat down in my wool chair.... I must have fallen asleep, because when I opened my eyes again, it was already past noon. I got up, ate some steak, and sat back down. I sat there for about 10 minutes. Then all of a sudden my stomach started hurting. I sat up some more. I must have had some bad steak.
I sighed and went into my bed, tossing and turning. Suddenly I felt this burning sensatio in my arms. My first thought: OH NO I'M ON FIRE AGAIN! My seond thought: Wait, I can't burn anymore, I AM fire.... I shifted around for what seemed like forever. I finally stood up and went outside. My legs were weak and my head was spinnning, I leaned against a tree, hoping it wouldn't burst into flames. Suddenly I hear: "Mooooo....Mooooo."
"Shut up.", I mutter under my breath. "Stupid cows." "Mooo..MER MOO MER!!!" "Shut UP!", I yelled off into the direction of the cows. It got silent. I brethed a sigh of relief and closed my eyes. "MOO MOO MOO MOOO MOOO MER MOOOOOOO!!!!", my eyes snapped open, and a non-human-like snarl ripped from my throat. I exploded into a huge wolf, then lunged towards the cows.
I gripped one in my powerful jaws, shaking it around. I ripped its head clean off, spattering blood everywhere. I stopped, realizing 1. I was now covered in blood. 2. OH MY HEROBRINE I AM A VERY LARGE WOLF!!!! I started jumping around, shaking my head and bucking my legs out. I rolled down a hill, grass sticking to my blood-stained fur. I jumped into a river. SPLOOSH! The shock of icy cold water numbed me for a moment, and then I pulled myself out of the water.
I looked down into the water which was now stilling, surprised to see a large sandy-colored wolf. I whimpered slightly. My eyes were a dark-brown, like a...wolves. I could still see the fire in the background of them though. I was HUGE. Like, muscular huge. I was about the size of a grizzly bear.
My mind suddenly went back to my childhood days, reading the Twilight series. Ya know, the one with the vampires and stuff. But instead of a vampire....I was a werewolf. ((A/N LISTENING TO BLUE OCTOBER'S "INTO THE OCEAN" WHILE TYPING THIS....INSPIRING.)) I backed away from the river. Considering all things, this wasn't too weird. I mean, I was in Minecraft, Herobrine was sexy and VERY real, and I could set things on fire....with my hands. I was also a wolf. So what?
I sighed, then closed my eyes. Suddenly I was a human again. I looked down. THANK HEROBRINE!! I STILL HAD MY CLOTHES ON!! I sighed again, but this time with relief. I walked back to my house. I went inside, then made myelf some more steak.
A/N I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER!! I'M TRYING TO HURRY AND GET TO THE REALLY AWESOME PARTS!! HOW AM I DOING? VOTE, COMMENT, FOLLOW.
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