Hermitcraft Stories

Jevin's Past Part-2

     Jevin closed the door behind him, left in a dark empty house. It wasn't really empty, but it sure felt like it. He continued to stare at the wall, not moving. He should go to bed, it's dark out. But he still didn't move. A knock came at his door, why would Python want to visit? Did he actually look off? Finally he moved to open the door, and low and behold it was Ozal. A smile on his lips displaying his rather sharp teeth. Jevin felt the fear enter his body once more, he couldn't help but stand there and stare.
     "Your Jevin, right?" Ozal asked reaching out a hand. "Well nice to meet you, I'm Ozal. I thought since we are near each other I should at least know you a bit." Jevin shakily took his hand and shook it, trying not to bolt away. He then pulled him forward as Jevin's breathing stopped and he went into complete shock. "Don't think I don't know who you are, experiment I Jevin." He whispered, releasing his death grip. He stumbled back wide eyed. Ozal grinned, waved goodbye and walked away, he quickly got up and slammed the door shut, his entire body shaking. Jevin clasped a hand over his chest to steady himself, slowly his breathing returned and his body wasn't shaking as violently. Ozal was going to take him back, he knew he would. Jevin refused to cry, now was not the time. He decided to just go to sleep and avoid him all day. He laid in bed dreading the day ahead. Closing his pitch black eyes, he slept with nightmares running in his head.

     Jevin shot up from his bed, he did not sleep well tonight that's for sure. He got up, checking his chest for some wood. To find, well, none. How was he going to get the storage in his building without some chest? He sighed, and went out to the shopping district. He didn't want to go out today, in fear that Ozal might show up. The log shop came into view and he entered it. Pulling out some diamonds he got 5 stacks of oak wood. There, that's done. Now he can go work on his project in peace.
     "Hey Jevin!" He expected Ozal to be there, waiting to capture him, or- it wasn't him. Grian raced towards him his wings flapping excitedly. "There's gonna be a party at Mumbo's base, everyone is coming. You should definitely come! I swear we have Mumbo's primision this time!" Grian exclaimed still bouncing up and down. He rubbed the back of his neck,
     "I-I don't know Grian-"
     "Awww, come on! It's going to be fun! Nothing too crazy is gonna happen like last time!" What was he gonna do? He knew Ozal was going to be there.
     "Okay fine."
     "Yayy! See ya there at around 5 o'clock!" Jevin nodded as Grian flew away. He would be safe with that many hermits there, they wouldn't let him be taken away. Jevin sighed trying to push away the horrible memories. Your safe, it okay Jevin. Stop freaking out. With the wood in hand, he made his way to his project, ignoring all the worries and fears in the back of his mind. He was safe, it's okay, you are safe.

Welp, that's part two! If ya have any feedback feel free to tell me! The next part we are going to find out what exactly happened with Ozal and Jevin. So, hope you enjoyed and see ya in a bit, bye!