Rebirth (Mobtalker)

Chapter 9 - In The Arms Of A Commander

"Zoeeeeeee~!"

I groaned loudly. My eyelids were clamped shut tighter than a Shulker's shell.

"Come on Little z. Food's getting cold" the voice said again but muffled slightly. Probably from downstairs.
"If you don't eat then Ill force you to~!"

I used my right hand as support and got up off the side of my bed. I chuckled slightly, straightening out my arms and stretching. That's when I fully opened my eyes. Out the window was a nice morning breeze that gave me a nostalgic feeling.

"I'm coming mama!" I chirped

I went over to the dresser in a half asleep manner and hurriedly brushed my black hair to the side as my hand caught a tangled strand. I grunted in annoyance and bent the stray strand to my will with brute force. With the genocide of the out-of-place hair I noticed my green bangs were already going back to their original black. Only close to the tips were still green. I frowned and turned away from the mirror.

Time waits for no beauty. I even forgot I was sleeping in the nude for a second there (>///<). I swiftly got underwear from my chest and started putting them on before mom got upstairs. The white pair will have to do.
I donned a pair of slightly tight jeans and a green shirt. I slipped my arms through my favourite dark green hoodie to complete my look. The sleeves were still a bit long but that's just the way I like it. It makes me look adorable and I'm proud to know and show it.

With a little pep in my step, I jogged out my tiny room and hopped onto the rails on the stair and slid down till I bumped my ass on the carved decoration on the bottom and fell off and bumped it again on the floor............. you don't find idiots like me everyday.

"Ow..." I muttered rubbing my thigh.

I looked up into the doorway into the kitchen and saw a dark haired woman in an apron looking back at me with both her hands clasped over her mouth, trying not to laugh at me.

I pouted "Its not funny"

"Ahha y-yes it is! Hahaha" she said doubling over, laughing her brains out.

After giving her a deadpan stare her laughter became contagious and I giggled along with her.

She calmed down from her hysterical laughter and turned her light green eyes and stunning face towards me while wiping away a tear.
"C'mon and eat something before you head out" she said flashing me a sly smile while still twitching from her laughing outburst.

I nodded and let her help me up off the floor. I followed her into the kitchen and immediately dug into the meat loaf waiting for me on the table. With my animalistic growls and barbaric eating method, my mother looked at me with a raised brow.

"Have I raised a carnivore?" She asked questionably.

I chuckled nervously and took some vegetables from the nearby bowl and added them to my plate.

"S-sorry"

My mother nodded approving and when she went about other morning duties I casually slipped all of my carrots and beetroot into the trash besides the table.

I ate as moderately as possible even though my hunger for meat was thriving.

I got up when I finished eating (not even full yet...) and picked up my heavy bag from by the door and slung  the strap over my shoulder. I shoved my feet into some comfortable boots and opened the front door.

"I'm going now mama" I said as my mother came out and hugged me while still staying in the darkness inside the front door.

"Take care little Z" She said tightening the hug.