Chapter Eight: Secrets

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Chapter Eight: Secrets

Gravity's POV: I head back to my tent. Before I can walk inside, I notice Withel is still sitting outside, near the fire we made for light. I wait for everyone to go inside their own tents, then I slowly walk up to her.

"Withel, what's up?" I ask.

"Um... Can you keep a secret?" Withel whispers to me.

"Sure. Now, what's wrong?!"

"Uh, here we go" Withel breaths, then it comes flooding out. "I am the sister of the Pixelord, and the reason he is evil is all my fault"

"WHA?!?!" I scream, but then I quickly hush.

Pixelord/Dad never told me that!

"BE QUIET! Now, let me explain. Pixelord was born about a month after me, he was also a Nether Being. His real name is actually Bone. At first, when I was about 8 and he was 7 and 11 months, we were both pretty good friends. But once I hit the 12 year old mark, I started being a bit... Mean. I pranked him a lot, and only once he got me back"

"Really?" I ask.

"Yes" Withel replied, guilty. "But his breaking point was when I pranked him really good when I was 14, and I took it too far. I got some Oreos, and took out all the white stuff and replaced it with toothpaste. But the thing that took it too far was when I added poison for 5 minutes (it won't kill you. It stops at half a heart, but once you regen, you will get poisoned again). I left it on his table, and then I hid somewhere. When I saw his face when Bone took a bite, I couldn't help but laugh. He went raging, and then said he was leaving to a different dimension. At first, I thought he was just joking, but when he left and didn't come back for a whole week, I knew I took it too much. That was the last time we saw him, and now he is a Destructopoliant. The last words I heard from him were, 'I vow to take revenge on Minecraftia, especially on you'. And now he is"

"Welcome to the 'Past with the Pixelord Club'!" I joke.

"Heh,heh, yeah"

"Now, let's get some rest"

We head to our tents,and slowly get some rest.

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Pixelord's POV: I loose connection with my robots, so I am guessing they have been destroyed. Not again. I am getting very impatient to rule Minecraft! Especially my stupid idiot sister, Withel. Heck, she even joined them! I remember back when we were teens. I hate her. The whoopie cushion prank, fake blood, salt instead of sugar, and the dreaded poisonous toothpaste Oreo. I've never been able to go near one again. I have to admit I did manage to get her back once pretty good, but not as good as she did. I remember.

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I slowly dial my sisters phone number. My prank is ready. I will call her and say that she won a million dollars, and the prize will be sent in soon. But instead of money filling her room,mher room will be filled with Silverfish! Perfection. I wait for her to pick it up.

"Hello? Who is this?" My sister asks.

"This is the Minecraft Hits host speaking" I reply in my best host voice. "You may not have entered, but you have just won 1,000,000 dollars!"

I hear her scream.

"When will the prize be delivered?" Withel asks.

"In about one minute. Good day!" I say, then hang up.

I wait about 45 seconds, then I get my box full of Silverfish. They are squirming. I knock on the door, then Withel opens it.

"What do you want, Bone? I have no purpose for you" she snaps.

"Some Minecraft Hits dude told me to deliver this to you" I reply in my normal voice.

"Well, thanks"

She shuts the door, then as fast as possible I sprint to my friends house, which is far away from us. As I leave, I hear a scream fill the neighborhood. I did it.

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I grin, and sit back and relax. I realise that they will only try attack again in a few days. We will be ready in a few days.

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Short chapter, I know, but I am in half blue-half orange. Ender on!

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