The Way It Should Be (a skylox Fanfiction)

Sky's POV

   That morning when Sky woke, he didn't knock on Ty's door like he usually did, but he still made breakfast for the both of them. He worried about his friend after last night.

   I dont know why I try, he obviously doesn't like me back.

   The morning was warm, bright, and very welcoming. The only thing keeping it from being a perfect morning was the event that took place. Not the kiss, but Ty in his room.

   I was sitting in the living room, still shocked by what I have done. Ty didnt want anything to do with me after that. I was broken and walked into the kitchen to grab a bag of chips (I know, I know. There are no chips in minecraft.)
   "Ahhh!"
   I could hear Ty shouting from his room, making me instantly jump up and run towards the door.
   "Ty? Are you okay?"
   "Go away!"
   The words echoed through my mind, making me shiver a bit. I could still hear him breathe heavily, as if he was injured somehow. But the only way to make peace with Ty again was to show him that I could give him his space.
   So with sorrow in my heart, and a lump in my throat, I sadly walked away from the door.
   Sky stood, frozen, as he remembered the vivid memory. And somehow, it made him want to go knock on Ty's door even more. But Sky refrained, and instead walked over to the couch.

   This was where they sat every day, talking, reading, working, and sorting out their inventory after mining or mob grinding.

   Oh crap! The eggs!

   Suddenly remembering this made him jump up, and run into the kitchen.

   Crap! They're burnt.
   Sky threw out the burnt eggs and got new ones, beginning to cook again.

   But one thought kept picking at his brain, preventing him from successfully making an egg.

   Sky had the feeling that Deadlox was probably awake, but was refusing to leave the room.

~DEADLOX~

   Ty was awake, sitting up in his bead looking over his scars.

   Most of it was healed already, so Deadlox had nothing to worry about Sky seeing it at first glance. But they were still there, but not as noticeable.

   Ty once again got up and looked at himself in the mirror.

   He was a normal, average guy. But if you were to look closer, a lot closer, you would know that he was different. Verry different.

   Deadlox's eye (thats obscured by his hair) was permanently purple, he began to grow faster, and his wounds healed a lot faster.

   Sure everyone always talked about enderlox, but none of them actually knew it was real.

   I would be feared. I dont even know if I could ever controll it...
   Ty sat down and stared at his hand, as he wondered if it could be controlled.

   "N-no. Thats crazy talk. End magic is something best not to be messed with. Not even a skilled sorcerer can controll it." Ty took a heavy sigh, and flopped down onto the bed.

   Why was I cursed with this burden? How long is it gonna take for me to go all crazy and destroy everything?
   Ty's body felt weak, trying to cease the transformation only made it hurt.

   I need to go out there. Im being ridiculous trying to avoid him.
   Ty took one last look at his hand before getting up. It still hurt, but it wasn't a pain that couldn't be delt with. Even if the wound wasn't there, or it was closed, it still took that same amount of time to stop hurting as a normal person.