Stuck in the Nether with a Hunter and a King

"I needed Patrick, and i think he felt the same way."

NYA'S / NAYELIZE'S POV:

I lyed in my bed, staring up at the oak-plank ceiling. I feel pretty bad, just barging into his cabin and making him accept me as a guest. At least i managed to kill the zombie assassin. I still wonder why he was after Patrick.... Maybe he's a murderer, and i shouldn't be here in his house right now. But he seemed some inoccent, and shy!

"No," i told myself outloud. "Stop so accusive, your dad warned you about that!" I said. I felt like I was about to have one of those flashbacks again, but then i heard a voice.

"Nya? Did you say something?" Patrick shouted, just outside of the cabin. I sat up, my face red. He must of heard heard me talking to myself.

He walked in, his forehead beaded with sweat. His shirt was dirty and his hair was messed up. Somehow I found him cuter like that. "Hey Nya, can we talk at the table for a second? I found some apples we can eat for lunch," Patrick asked. Then he looked beside him, and laughed. The table was still knocked over from the zombie fight. I loved how he was always laughing, and seemed like a very generous and honest person. I started to wonder if maybe i was meant to find him... Na, that only happens in all those fairy tails and stuff.

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We sat at his birch-wood table, munching on macintosh apples. "So, wha'd ya do today?" I asked.

"Well, just the usuall. Gathered some food, mined some ores, chopped down some trees." He replied casually. 

"Did you replant all the trees you chopped down?" I joked, trying to sound like a mother. We both grinned, and took another bite out of our apples.

"So, what did you do today?" Patrick asked.

"Oh not much. Just hung around. It's a nice little house, you're lucky to have it."

"Thanks, but it's pretty small and plain. When i set out to adventure when i was 14, I dreamed of having an amazing mansion, or a really awesome tree house in the jungle."

I was silent for a second. When he mentioned setting out to adventure, it remind me of when i did the same. I lived with only my dad for most of my life, after our first home burnt down and killed my mom and sister. Ever since, my dad has wanted someone to blame for the death of his wife, and it turned out being me. Since then he's always hated me, acted like i was some annoying dog he never wanted. He was so happy when i left. His last words to me were "Leave now. Get out of here. And don't you dare say anything stupid, or it'll be the last thing you say." I stared down at the table, trying with all my might not to start crying.

"Nya, are you alright?" 

I looked up slowy to see Patrick with a worried expression on his face. From that moment on, i promised to myself that i would do what i want, and forget about what my dad said. I would live with Patrick, maybe even for the rest of my life. I needed Patrick, and from the look he was giving me, i think he felt the same way.

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Do you guys like it so far? Sorry if you think there's too much love and dialog and stuff. Don't worry though, there'll be more action soon! I've decide that i might put a couple facts about me in every part, so here gos:

1. My real name is Sam / Sammy.

2. I'm a guy.

3. I live in New York State.

4. I'm 11 years old, almost 12.

5. Im OBSSESSED with Minecraft, Pokemon, and a ton of other geeky stuff.

6. My favorite Minecraft youtubers are Mitch, Jerome, Antvenom, Bashur, and Sundee.

7. You didn't notice that i skipped number 5.

9. You just checked to see if there was a number 5, and you're confused because there is.

10. I accually skipped number 8, for real this time.