Adventures of Sebrina: Finding for Lost Parents

CHAPTER 3: SEBRINA DOESN'T BELIEVE THE RUMORS

~~~Devilbrine's P.o.V.~~~

"I had heared rumors about the King and Queen. Some say that they were in a different dimension, or that they were cursed by the Dreadlord. Some even claimed to had seen them both as ghosts. Some also say that they were... Dead...", Notch continued. He was cut off by Sebrina punching the table with her soft, and fragile fist.
"They were not yet dead!!!", she hissed, her sky-blue eyes turning arctic-white, like my son's eyes. I held her shoulders to calm her down.

"Calm down... They were just rumors, no truth to it!", I whispered to her ears. She calmed down, her eyes becoming normal. She sighed.
"Okay... Sorry Uncle... You can continue...", she said, calming herself down.

"It was just okay, Sebrina... I understand... Even I was very irritated at these pointless rumors. Anyways, you must be ready, and we shall have a plan, whenever Dreadlord attacks again.", he explained.

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"So, is that all of it?", Notch asked us. I looked at Sebrina. She's the Queen, and I am just her adviser after all.
"Yes Uncle... That's all", she said, smiling.
"Okay, so the meeting's dismissed.", he said, as he stood up.

We went out.

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"Grandpa, I will stay here for a while, please?", Sebrina asked.
"And why?", I asked her.
"I want to see more of this Overworld...", she said, her sky-blue eyes sparkling at me.
"Sure, Darling... I will tell you when you will go home, okay?", I said. She jumped happily, and hugged me.
"Thanks Grandpa!!!", she squealed, very excited. Then she ran to her Uncle Notch.

~~~Sebrina's P.o.V.~~~

I happily ran to Uncle, excited to learn more about my Dad's home world.

He chuckled

"Sure thing, sweetie...", he said, as he pulled my hand towards a place in his mansion.

We went down a series of stairs and hallways, until we reached a dungeon.

The walls were made of cobblestone, some mossy and old. There were torches lining the dark alleyway. I saw prison cells with some of the strangest Mobs I've ever seen.

There were these four-legged, green creatures with black eyes, and always frowns. There were also Magma Cube-like green mobs, bouncing around. There was also a huge, black mob, with eight, glowing red eyes. It also had eight legs. Beside this thing was another one of it, but smaller and greener. Another strange mob was this blue-winged one with bright green eyes, spinning around and around, along with other strange Mobs. There were also Zombies, Skeletons, Drowned, Pigs, Cows, Sheep, and Chickens (Dad told me about them). I looked at the unknown Mobs.

"What are these Mobs?", I asked.
"Oh, them?", he asked me, pointing at them. I nodded.
"This one? It was a Phantom.", he said, pointing to the blue-and- cream colored mob with green eyes.

"What about this one?", I asked, pointing at the eight-legged creatures.
"Oh, them? The black one is what we called the Spider. The green one is the Cave Spider.", he said, pointing at the two Mobs. I nodded.
"What's the difference?", I asked.
"The Cave Spider had a venomous bite.", he simply said.

"What about that bouncing thing?", I asked.
"It was a Slime. Very bouncy and slimy, I daresay...", he said jokingly. I laughed.

"That one?", I asked, pointing at the four-legged creature.
"Oh, that's a Creeper. Don't ignite or come near it... Or it will explode...", he said warningly. I gasped in amazement.
"Exploding? WOW! SO AWESOME!!!", I gasped. He chuckled.
"Not unless you're a miner, and that creep explodes right into your face...", he said flatly.
"Oh...", I said. He laughed.

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"Uncle? Can you tell me something about... About those rumors?", I asked. He looked at me, as we sat down on his living room.
"As I said, some say that they may be in a different dimension...", he said.
"What dimension?", I asked.
"Dimensions out of Minecraft, maybe... I only know one, and that is the Human World, where Minecraft originated.", he answered.
"So... There are other worlds other than Minecraft?", I asked.
"Yes... That dimension was very different from Minecraft... With several shapes and wasn't as pixelly as our world...", he explained.

"Well, are there other worlds?", I asked.
"I don't know... Maybe there are more than one Worlds, aside from Minecraft.", he answered.
"What about the ghost thing?", I asked.
"Oh, that... That shit rumor... It was said that your Mom and Dad died because of Dreadlord's spell thingie, and their souls wander about...", he scoffed. I sighed.

"Curse?", I asked.
"Kinda... The other theory was Dreadlord cursed your parents to be a pick and a bracelet...", he flatly said. I burst laughing. After what seemed like forever, I stopped, my belly aching like crazy. I saw Uncle, chuckling.

"The most stupid theory I've ever heared, yeah...", he said.
"So idiotic...", I added.

And we laughed again.

"They say they died... And... That's it... Dreadlord killed them...", he said. I glared at him.
"I won't believe that theory, unless I saw my parents' dead bodies in front of me!", I growled.
"I know, and I don't believe this... This rumor, unless I saw their bodies.", he said.

An awkward silence occured.

After a while, I bade goodbye to Uncle, and went back to the Nether.

===Nether Castle===

Grandpa met me with a smile.

"How's the Overworld?", he asked me.
"It was... Awesome in there... It was so beautiful in there, with several strange mobs and creatures!", I exclaimed. He smiled.
"Very good, my Granddaughter...", he said as he held my hand and went to the Throne Room.

===Throne Room===

I was leaning my right shoulder on the golden throne's arm rest. I put my head on it, my body weight on my arm on the arm rest. I sighed, thinking about the steps to make the Army prepared. Grandpa already was in a meeting with them to let them know of the possible threats. I sighed, thinking about my parents.

How did they disappear? Who took them away? I know that Dreadlord could've took them away, but... I still had a lot of doubts and questions in my brain. I facepalmed myself.

I cannot remove my thoughts about my parents... I really missed them so much... I want to be with them... I want to hug them... I want to kiss them... I want them here, to guide me, to help me become a Queen, to teach me. I want them back in my side.

Tears leaked from my eyes, as I remembered the several times me and Dad played in the Overworld, teaching me some things about the world he came from. I always help him when I was a child. I am a Daddy's Girl, and I always stick with Dad. Though I also talk to Mom, Dad was much more fun to be with... For me...

Primarily, because he wasn't very strict: instead, he even joins me in my mischievousness... Pranks everywhere... And we always pick on Mom. Especially that April Fool's special when we pranked Mom, and poured icky Slime Fluid all over him, which made him smell like eww the whole day for 1 month! Dad always gives the best prank.

I sighed, remembering the time Mom became jealous, primarily because... I don't talk to him much. He would start not talking to Dad, and doing everything in the palace, not minding us. I just ignored him, though... Which made him, one time, go to the Overworld and didn't return for five months.

Honestly, Mom was strict... I admit that I hated him slightly because of it, that's why I stick to Dad. Oh, that one time when I got home late... He beat me on my butt several times. And ever since, I had some sort of resentment against him.

And that's when Dad pranked him on April Fool's day. That Slime Fluid surprise...

Oh, how we laughed at Mom's angry face!

He was so furious that he smelled horrible for a month! And that's when he... Kinda... Ignored us. He was so angry at us.

But we said sorry, and Mom said it was okay...

That resentment became longing for my Mom's tough love. I also missed him a lot.

I went down, and went straight to my bedroom, and slept.