Forgetting and Forgiving (Minecraft Story Mode fan-fiction)

Chapter 2

(Continuing the same night)

Jesse's P.O.V

As soon as I entered inside my home I pressed my back against the door, causing it to close shut. Slumping against the wooden door I thought about my conversation with Lukas. For some reason every time I was around him my knees went weak, my hands got sweaty, and my heart begins to pound uncontrollably. I couldn't help it when I was around him.

Rubbing my hands across my face I could feel the heat building up my cheeks. Just pull yourself together Jesse...

Shuffle shuffle

My head shot up at the unexpected noise in my quiet home. At first I thought my mind was just playing tricks on me but another shuffling sound quickly proved that it existed in the house. The sound was coming behind a short wall I had set up through the middle of the main room. I stood straight up from the door, pulling out the diamond sword I always kept on me and slowly headed towards the little wall.

"AH HA!" I jumped around the corner to see what was causing the noise.

I fully expected to see someone crouching down on the floor behind the wall or an animal or maybe even Ivor with his new ninja skills but no one was there. I took a few steps backwards, getting a strange feeling that something strange was going on.

"I'm sorry it has to happen like this but this is a part of my plan." A voice says behind me.

I whipped around only to catch the tiniest glimpse of a figure standing behind me, a cloak hood hiding their identity. Out of instinct I swung my sword to hit the stranger but they were quicker with their actions. I was hit over the head and instantly blacked out.

(Little time skip)

The second I came too and woke up there was a strong pounding in my head. I was expecting to see the soft color of the wooden floors in my home but I was laying on dark obsidian. I sat up and took in my surroundings, clearly I was in a small prison with iron bars and an iron door that could only be opened from the outside.

"Ah, you're awake."

The same stranger I saw before stepped out from the side so I could see them clearly though the bars. A cloak was still worn over their shoulders and a hood concealing their face. It also didn't help that the area was too dimly lit be able to see much at all.

I stand up and walked closer to the edge of my box, "Who are you?"

"My identity here is not important."

Something about the figures voice sounded familiar but I couldn't pin point where I've heard it from. It was clear though that this master mind was indeed a girl.

"What do you want?" I continued to ask.

"That's simple. I want to show the entire world who the New Order of the Stone is. Who you all really are."

I snickered like she sounded ridiculous, "We are all heros. Did you need to prove that even more?"

"Oh no, you may be heroes but my version is different."

"Your version?"

The figure giggled manically and took a few steps backwards, raising her hand up to flip a lever that was placed on the wall. Along the obsidian wall five tiny rooms opened to revel copies of me, Petra, Lukas, Olivia, and Axel. Even though each of them looked exactly like my friends they all had an evil glint in their eyes and wearing dark armor that was glowing from strong enchantments.

"You see." She placed her hands behind her back and began pacing around, "I created this new version of the New Order of the Stone. Each of them are indestructible, wearing heavily enchanted armor, and they look and talk exactly like the originals. And then evil will be running rampant through the world and I'll be able to rule!"