Our Paths May Cross Again (Sequel to When Our Pathes Cross)

The kid of the flames

CG's POV

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So we were walking SSSSSOOOOOOOOFFFRRREEEEAAAAKKKIIIIINNNNGGGGLLLLLLOOOOOONNNNNGGGGGG!!!!!!! ITFELTLIKEYEARSWEREGOINGBYBUTREALLYTHEYWEREJUSTHOURSANDIGOTBORED!!!!

So I pulled out the obsidian knife that my dad had and sharpened it more so it was not dull anymore. EB kept her eye on me cautiously. Seriously? JustbecausemydadisHeroBrinedosentmeanI'mevil! We soon saw a person about my age who had brown messy hair.

His clothes were usual for a necromancer except he had lost his hood. He looked familiar. His back was to us. He was also cross legged and floating, he looked like he was meditating. I looked to EB's bag and quickly snatched the cape.

"H-hey!" EB whispered. I teleported behind the person and tackle hugged him. "AUGH! Endermen! Endermen everywhere!" He yelled.

I nuzzled into his back. "You're warm." I said. Everyone was sitting behind a pile of Netherack and giving me the 'really?

-_-|' face. "Hey! Ilikewarmthingssoleaveitalone!" I yelled at them. "Get off!" He yelled struggling against my grip.

"You need this?" I said dangling the cape infront of his face. He tried to grab it but I lifted it higher than he could reach. "Screw you.

I'm getting my father!" He said. "Yeah sure." I said tossing the cape ontop of him knocking him down. He quickly got up and ran away.

Everyone was laughing. I laughed too. "Thatwassolame! Hecouldntevengethiscapefromme!" I laughed.