Minecraft: Mobs of the new world (Reader x Human!Minecraft mobs)

Do not turn your back on me....

(y/n) sat up. She placed her hand on her shoulder. She looked down, then dead straight at the retreating figure of her opponet. (y/n) shakily climbed to her feet. "I fight for what I feel is right...." She clenched her hand into a fist. "I fight for my friends...." She looked at the back of Wither's head. "I don't need to be protected. So don't turn your back on me..." She wiped her mouth clean of her blood. Dashing towards her friend, her fist collided with the back of Wither's skull. Everyone in the cave gasped, shocked. Wither slumped to the ground, and Herobrine shook his head. "What have you gotten yourself into (y/n)?"

Wither jolted to her feet, a snarl placed on her lips. In each hand she held a wither skull. "I don't take orders from anyone but sir. I guess you need disipline." (y/n)'s eyes widened. She had seen this face on Wither before. Once, when a steve made a mob grinder in the centre of town. That steve never reswpaned, and earning Wither the nickname 'Queen of the Nether' in referance to the harshness of the place. (y/n) stumbled back, trying not to agravate the female further. Wither jumped, landing in front of the scared female. She reached down, grabbing (y/n)'s collar. She punched her repeatedly in the face, breaking her nose. Wither then dropped the crying, blood-covered girl. "If you're gonna cry, don't bother becoming Herobrine's student. If you muck up, you get a lot worse than a broken nose." And with those harsh words, the girl walked towards the cave. Blake however, punched Wither in the face. "How can you say that?! To your best friend?!" Smoke particles floated off him, and he started to dully glow. (Y/n) stared in wonder.

"Because. If she can't handle a broken nose, I don't want her dying if she gets trained by sir!"

"That's no excuse!"

"BLAKE BLAZE! YOU WILL LISTEN TO THE RULER OF YOUR DIMENSION! THE WITHER! ME!"

Blake recoiled and shrunk down, whispering a small reply. "Y-Yes ma'am..."

A/n: Ok! Quick author note by Venice! This is a short chapter I am writing at 10:37 a.m. I want to sleep... But this stories fate is in your hands! Tell me if you want Blake and Wither to fight, or Herobrine turn on his student! The choice is yours!