Hermitcraft Stories

Monster. Part-3

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Warnings still apply, guess I should have just put them in this chapter. Also Jevin just did his season finale, will miss him and can't wait for season 7!

POV: X

     While heading to Jevin's base, he ran into Tango. Impulse was no longer with him, and instead of the fury in his eyes, there was guilt.
     "Oh.. hi X. Are you also heading to Jevin's house?" Tango asked avoiding eye contact. X would be mad at him for hurting the slime, but he understood. No body was at fault here, it was the fears fault.
     "Yeah, are you going to apologise for what you said?" Tango looked up surprised.
     "How- erm, yeah. I guess you know what happened." X nodded looking sympathetically at him.
     "I understand. Let's hurry and hope he is fine." Tango weakly smiled as they both quickly made their way to the modern district.

POV: Jevin (....)

     Jevin just sat there, curled up. But it didn't stop, the cravings were growing as he tried to force himself to stay put. Eyes closed. Doing nothing. Every drip of the slime pained his ears, like a loud bang of a gun. He had stopped crying, running out of tears to cry. Finally, Jevin opened his eyes and looked up around his base. Blood. Destroy. Kill. He let out a cry and closed his eyes once more, or at least tried to. Instead his body defied him and stood up. The slime dripped more. Looking around frantically for something to kill. To eat. Jevin shook where he stood slowly bringing up his arm. Bite, he needed to bite. He tries to refuse but his mind willed him.
     Comp! Jevin bit his arm with his razor sharp teeth, blue ooze pouring from the wound. He cried in pain the wound burning as his body screamed at him to stop. Jevin quickly released his mouth from his arm watching the blue blood leak from it. His mind craving even more, the one bite not enough. Jevin's mind blanked as he no longer had control over his body.

      He woke up on the floor. Blue slime everywhere including his blood. Shock filled him as he saw the absolute mess he had made. Bed torn up items scattered and wood with scraches. He looked at his arm to see more than just one injury. His arm had many scraches and bites ranging from big to small, same with the other arm. It was over. Jevin's body still shaking from the shock as he just sat there. He is dangerous, a monster. Someone who should just leave, forever.

A little bit short. But yeah, I'll write the next/last part probably today. Since I am really having fun writing this, and I'm honestly proud of part 2. So, I will see ya in a bit, bye!