Winning: A Team Crafted Fanfic

Chapter 30

Kayla's Pov.

Mitch and I stopped to get ice cream on the way home. I sat patiently as Mitch ordered ice cream for the 2 of us. I laughed as he started to strut back to the table with a turtle sundae in hand.

Finally he set the ice cream down on the table along with 2 spoons. My smile grew as I said, "Taking the romantic route I see." He laughed, "I wouldn't have it any other way." I smiled and poked him on the nose as I picked up 1 of the spoons. Mitch picked up the other spoon and we clinked them together before digging into the sweet dessert presented before us.

I sat smiling while I slowly ate the tasty treat. Mitch stopped and stared at me for a moment, so I looked back at him. Our eyes locked together until Mitch could avert his gaze. He took some of the whipped cream that was left and wiped it on the tip of my nose. I giggled as I licked it off, but Mitch did it again.

I stared at him, trying to read his thoughts. He obviously had a mischievous look on his face. I looked down at the ice cream and back up at him. I quickly scooped up some whipped cream and wiped it on his chin, "You have a goatee now," I said through fits of laughter.

We ended up having a small whipped cream war, which caused the 2 of us to get kicked out. I honestly don't want to talk about it, but lets just say Mitch looked like Santa Claus. It was really hilarious, I must admit.

The sun was going down and the air was growing colder. Finally we had reached the house, so I smiled, "I missed this house so much." We walked in the door and everyone yelled in excitement. "Well I feel loved," I laughed. "Because you are," Mitch whispered in my ear. He had his arm tightly wrapped around my waist and I had my head leaned against his shoulder. "Something happened here..." Ian started. "Is something going on between you 2?" Quinten asked. I blushed as Mitch began to explain the epic tale of how he rescued me and asked me out:

Once upon a time there was a brave hero named Mitch. He was known throughout the land of Minecraftia. He was the strongest most handsome man anyone had ever seen.

"Get to the point," Ty interrupted. "I'm getting there," Mitch laughed.

One day he met a damsel in distress, known as Kayla. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever laid his eyes on.

Adam groaned from on the couch, so Mitch glared at him before continuing.

They talked for what seemed like hours, but Mitch never told her how he felt. That was until one day a group of pirates kidnapped her and took her away. Mitch was left behind in the dust as they stole the love of his life.

He tried everything to get her back. He called the sheriff, but they couldn't solve the issue. He took it upon himself to search for her. He rode through the town on his trusty steed until he reached an old abandoned cottage.

The girl he loved was waiting in the top floor window. He looked back to see hordes of pirates rushing in after him. "Jump! I'll catch you!" the brave hero yelled. The girl closed her eyes and jumped from the window. He watched in slow motion as she plummeted to the ground below. He stretched his arms out and caught her.

He held her close as she cried. "We must go," he whispered while helping her onto his horse. She held tightly onto him as they sped through town. The pirates were gaining on them, so Mitch took a few sharp turns trying to lose them.

Once the amount of pirates thinned out Mitch stopped abruptly. He let the beautiful girl go on ahead towards the sheriff's station. He stayed back, ready to fight the 3 remaining pirates. He drew his blade and defending the slash from one of the pirates. It didn't take long before he had disarmed the 3 of them with a small flick of the wrist. They all screamed and ran away as he walked proudly to join his love.

When he reached the sheriff's station he found the beautiful girl sat in a chair. He sat down next to her and took her hand. "I have loved you for a while now. Will you do me the honor of being mine?" he asked with a smile on his face. "Of course," she smiled before they met in a kiss.

His story was just a bit over exaggerated, but I let him have his triumph. I must say, it was pretty creative. I'll give him that.

London's Pov.

I went to bed early that night. I needed to think everything over. This little boy saved me. There has to be a reason right? Maybe I wasn't meant to die...

I mean Jerome was extremely happy to see me as well. He looked so worried when he first walked into the house. The look on his face says how much he cares. I didn't think anyone could care so much, but I guess I was wrong.

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted when I heard the sound of something speeding around across the floor. I slowly sat up in my place and looked towards the direction of the noise. Finally my eyes caught a glimpse of a small remote control car.

It came to a speedy stop beside my bed and I saw a small paper on the back. I took the paper from the car and watched it speed away.

I unfolded the small paper scrap and read the neat handwriting:

Dear London,

I'm not quite sure how to say this, especially after everything that just happened. I never wish for you to harm yourself in any way. I'm honestly not sure what I would do without you.

I know you may think you are worthless, but you are worth the world to me. I would go through hell and back if it were to help you. I will always be here for you Lon Lon.

You are the most beautiful, sweet, and energetic girl on the planet. I'd hate to see that smile curve into a frown. You are too special to have to deal with all of this. All you need is a bit of help and comforting.

London, I would be honored if you would allow me to be your knight in shining armor. I promise I will always be here for you no matter what.

~Jerome

Once I finished reading the note I had tears streaming down my face. I heard a bit of shuffling and looked up to see Jerome standing in the doorway.

When he saw my face he immediately walked over and sat on the side of the bed. He started to soothe me with calming words while holding me tight. Through my sobs I finally got out an answer, "Yes J-Jerome. I-I love you-u."

He pulled us back on the bed so that I was laying with my head in his chest. My tears began to soak his shirt, but I slowly calmed down while listening to his heart beat. "I love you too," Jerome whispered.

Hello loves! Enjoyed this chapter? Sadly this has to be the last one... I know I know I'm sorry. Comment if you want me to whip up a quick epilogue! Tell me how I did with this story. This was my first in a looooooooooong time. I think next time I will plan it out instead though instead of just going with the flow.

I could've made this into such a sad ending, but I decided against it. Be glad ;)

Anyways, have a wonderful and safe day loves!

~Live:)<3