Hanza's POV
I felt the air escape my lungs from impact, floating away in bubbles as if saying 'Fuck that shit, I'm going up to air.'
The ocean was clouded with dark spots which I soon realised to be blood. The arrow! I looked down to see a dark cloud of red spilling from my side, dark spots appeared in the corner of my eyes.
Why me? I finally thought. After years of stumbling around Minecraftia, she had only just asked the question. I was sucked into my game, shot by an arrow by Mitch, poisoned and went out of Minecraft, then coming back into Minecraft and get attacked by Jason, then the war happened and I got shot with another arrow. And now, possibly her end.
And to think, Jerome had professed his love only a few days before. The thought put her mind at ease as she drifted back into a dark abyss of emptiness.
