Inherited (EDITING)

Chapter 13

Disclaimer: I do not own the game 'Minecraft'. I only own this AU series.

Boy, this is getting tiring.

Rewritten as of 26 April 2019. Don't spoil Endgame! :) New Jerome and Mitch content and sweet, sweet Hero angst. Enjoy!
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A week later, Ty was doing Sky's paperwork in his room when he heard a familiar warping sound behind him. He dropped the papers and immediately took out his pistol from his thigh sheath. He shot up and turned around, aiming the gun at a sole enderman who stood in the corner of his room.

"The fuck are you doing here?"

He stared straight at the enderman's eyes, who did nothing but cock its big black head. It hissed in it's odd, scratchy voice, "The dragon... Wants to see you..."

Ty growled, and he could feel his nails growing longer and fangs growing sharper, "Oh, yeah? You can tell her to fuck off. She refused to help me, why should I help her?!"

The enderman didn't seem fazed by the barrel pointing right at the enderpearl in its throat, "She doesn't want... Help... She wants... Information..."

Ty's back rippled and ached, his wings wanted to come out so badly. However, he maintained control and just snarled, "What kind of information?"

The enderman leaned over, ugly black face growing closer and closer to Ty's, "About... Herobrine..."

Ty snapped back, his hand flying. The enderman hissed loudly, long black claws coming to its face, cradling the scratch from Ty's claws. The captain was breathing heavily, and from the heavy weight on his back and the torn bits of fabric on the ground, he knew his wings were out.

He felt his tail drag between his legs as he stalked towards the hurt enderman, he growled, "I'm not some fucking messenger. He's did more for me than she ever did."

The enderman was no longer calm, bits of its body growing blurry as it threatened to teleport away from the danger. It's voice was even more high-pitched and scratchy as it spat, "You're a traitor... To your own kind..."

Ty bristled, and he growled loudly. His wings flared out on their own accord, painfully colliding with the walls with a loud thud. His tail thumped against the floor in hostility. His throat and tongue started to heat up, but the rest of his body was cold. His muscles felt tight, he's never felt this way before.

He unexpectedly let out a roar, deep and terrifying from the bottom of his throat.

The enderman stood still, purple glowing eyes wide as silver blood dripped from the scratches on its flat face. Before it could do anything, Ty jerked himself forward and pinned a hand on the enderman's body, pinning it to the nearest wall. His claws dug into the creature's rough skin, drawing blood.

Ty's hair was a mess, the strands of his fringe covering his deep purple eyes as he stared the enderman down.

"You better get out of here now or else I'll show you a personal shortcut to The End."

The enderman stared back at him blankly before it disappeared with a strange noise and purple flash. Ty stared at the empty space before him, before looking down at his shivering fist which had clenched once the enderman teleported away.

He opened his fist, staring down at the silver blood in his nails.

Grunting, he brought them to his mouth, licking them clean of the blood. Ty, his mind hazy and clouded with enderdragon instincts, purred in satisfaction. He had never tasted an enderman's blood before. He had never imagined it would taste so different from regular animal blood.