The Mute

Don't Cross My Boundaries

Chapter 2

[Simnin's POV]

I turned around to see who the hell was that person with a familiar voice. For a second, I couldn't see who I was partnered with.... My companion... Wtf. Hypixel, please, anyone? Kevinkool? Anyone? I want to kill myself so bad right now. I can't show my weakness to this ratchet ass "companion." No way. And by weakness I mean the tears of regret and disappointment I'm experiencing right now. I HAD to be paired up with him...thanks. Maybe, just maybe, if he didn't say anything, any trash talk or disrespectful things at all, my companion would've probably been someone else other than him. Holy mother of Christ, Hypixel, are you even trying to make me resign?

I sighed in exasperation, "Hey, seems like you're my companion for an hour and a half. Well, about a half, yes."

"Yep, gotta love dem staff members' decisions right? I mean, you are one of them I know, but the ones a rank higher than you is what I'm talking 'bout." said Maj as he laughed out loud.

"..Mhmmm... Anyways, I'll just be here working on something so please don't do anything behind my back or whatever it is you usually do. Idk, just try to do something else. You can talk I guess but I won't respond ASAP."

Maj then shortly replied, "Aight."

Hmm... now I gotta write down some reports and organize my things here. Ugh.. stupid false accusations. You're wasting staff members' time just like those false 911 calls. Where's my Pad? . . . Wuh, I just placed it right there!

I turned around to see Maj holding and reading the the Pad full of my writings and all sorts of random BS I've put down. I got up and walked towards him. He noticed me walking up to him and grinned mischievously. Slowly, he placed the Pad down on the wooden chair and patted the vacant side of the wooden indoor* ledge he was sitting on.

"...What?"

"Sit down next to me. You stupid or something? I patted the ledge where I am sitting here which is a signal to where to sit down. Geezus."

"Well, it's just that some people don't wanna be--"

"Just sit down Sim." he commanded.

I sat down next to him, and he moved to the right to give me some space to sit on even though the ledge had a lot of room already. Guessing he wants me to sit at least next to him. He then started to talk to break the silence.

"I see you put down some things on your Pad here. What are they? I dunno what the heck they're supposed to mean or where they come from."

"Well, some of them are reports that I've copy & pasted down, MC players that are suspicious or pro, and some are just the things I typed down. The ones that are none of your business really."

"Haha, how nice. So, how do you feel about this current situation Simninboo?"

"The feelings I have about this situation, Maj, are discomfort & disappointment, and I'm exhausted."

"Aw, why? Is it because I'm too OP for you? Kidding. How come?" Maj asked.

"You did that weird shit towards me from the last Blitz game I joined. Why wouldn't I feel the way I feel right now? And I was doing some work on the server so yeah. Tired."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Helper. Didn't mean to do it. Lulz, it was great teasing you though. It's just really funny to me y'know? Oh, thanks for the Staff kill btw. Another one to keep."

"No problem." I replied I rolled my eyes.

I jumped down from the indoor ledge and grabbed the Pad beside him. Don't waste my time... Even though there's still 90 minutes left... It feels like forever.