The Enemy of My Enemy Is My Friend
A/N: Hello again everybody! May I just say that I am being swarmed by author alerts and story alerts. May I just say that… Thank You one and all! I know I haven't been updating and I'm sorry but I am one of those people who do massive swings of FF and then leave for a while and then another massive sweep. So thank you for patiently waiting. Any requests for FF if someone wants to make me write a story about something and I'll hopefully do it. If I spell something wrong please tell me.
No flames please
Disclaimer: I don't have to tell you what I don't and do own. WORK it out YOURSELF!
Characters: F! Miner (obviously), and a M! Creeper. Guess what's going to happen!
Minecraft game rights as usual. All hail Notch!
Lets get on!
Angeline was proudly dominating the areas around her house. Killing countless zombies and skeletons. The occasional robot and G-man, maybe even a Floob or a Glorb. But what she loved doing was killing Creepers. The reason was because of the destruction a small group caused to her village. No warning, no remorse. They just swarmed the entire village and killed all but three miners. One later died from blood loss and the other died protecting her.
She had to honour her family, friends and all who lived in her village. To do that, she had to kill every Creeper in the known world. On her little self-activated killing spree, she had a very powerful hotdog and guinea pig following her. She named them Whiner and Chippy. She loved them so much that they had a chance at destroying entire dungeons with ease.
She was very lonely especially when living in a two storey house with a mineshaft and kitchen. She even had a working garbage disposal. It was awesome with the redstone repeaters and the redsotne itself. She had a lot of cool gadgets in her house. The one that left her the most clueless was the atom packet. No matter how many she tossed, they would just start leaping away and jumping into the sky.
She was brought out of her reminiscing by a G-boy she liked to call gay boys, attacking her. It fit in, it fit well, and it fit like a designer boot. Angeline just pulled out her steel sword. She had forgotten her diamond gear back home but she never really cared, they'd die all the same. She turned around and ran for her two loving companions. The deadly attack from the combined warriors was able to silence the infernal stuttering of the Gay boy. She had never really cared about the hostile creatures that roamed free in this world, but she knew that love can be found in the darkest of hearts.
She looked at the lovingly light blue clad guinea pig stroking her leg. She had to give him a treat. "Here you go little man, hope you like sugar," Angeline soothed in whilst getting out the said sugar cane. Handing it to the adorable cuddly creature, she did the same with Chippy the hotdog. She knew they were completely winded from the day out and it was high time to get back home.
She didn't want any bad things happening to them especially at night. Twirling like a ballerina, Angeline set course for the cul-de-sac which she just so happily resided in. After a good five minute walk back, Angeline heard a low, all too familiar hiss come from behind her. The girl just rolled forward and heard the Creeper explode only moments and inches from her position. Angeline had perfected her strategy against these things. It was, surprise attack? Roll away, See them? Attack and keep a distance, sense them? Search and destroy…
Angeline looked at the remains of the abomination on the ground. Green skin turning to ash as it burned and floated into the sky. She heard a similar hiss come from behind a tree, after a second, the other Creeper popped it head around the corner and its face went to a sorrowful, vengeance filled destructo-rage. It charged at her and before she could attack and vice versa however, it stopped in its tracks and looked back at the tree.
The thing turned it head to her and decided to return to the tree. "What the- this isn't right, Hey. Get. Back. Here!" Angeline shouted at the retreating Creeper. The green overgrown kamikaze runner just looked back at her and hissed low and menacingly. She had seen it far too many times. It was the one thing that made her actually kill the things on sight.
Angeline sprinted towards the Creeper, Chippy and Whiner knew already that when it came to Creepers? Stay the Fuck away. Unleashing hell on the devil's creation, Angeline thrust and sliced until the thing swelled and lay dead. Angeline looked down at her prey, she looked at it then the tree it was residing behind and thought there had to be something of importance to this creature. Getting closer, she heard something, something high and squeaky. Approaching the magicwood tree, Angeline put her ear on the hard bark which seemed to dull the sound.
"SSS-sss-cree, scree, SCREE!" Angeline recoiled after hearing the miniature sound of something coming from within. Losing her balance, Angeline fell with a thud back onto the ground, her red hair falling over her cream face. After re-gathering her senses, Angeline picked herself up and approached the uncommon wood and knocked on it gently. Hearing a loud but cute hiss-ish scree, she knew that there was some sort of creature inside. "Don't worry, you will be fine," she spoke to the tree. Pulling out her axe, Angeline hacked around the sound. Pinpointing it as she went along. Eventually, the tree toppled leaving a very weird lump on the stump.
She looked closer at it and saw it was the perfect hiding place for whatever it was. Reaching out with her hand, the fourteen year old grasped the moving object softly. When she pulled up the weird creature, Angeline knew that it was something she had never knew. It was a baby Creeper.
"SCREE-SCREE-SCREE!" It cried. Angeline just placed it in the baby position in her arms and looked at the baby as it settled in her arms, making it seem more relaxed and stopped screeching and purred in her arms. Its eyes were sealed shut under the dusk light. It was cute and very beautiful. She reflected at how many Creepers she had deprived of a mother/father/whatever-gender-they-were. Angeline cradled it in her arms as she noticed mobs becoming more and more confident in the caves that surrounded her.
"What have I become, and what have I caused?" She thought to herself as she looked at the disintegrating Creeper she had killed earlier. Oh no, I killed its mother? How could I? I didn't even know they could do that, wait-that means I-I-I killed his father too? I have deprived him of a solitude and happiness. He will not survive out here without someone to feed him, even if I know it's a him. He needs to be cared for. Seeing more creatures moving towards the group, Angeline whistled to her companions and ran as fast as a lawyer can send you to jail. She saw her house and garden only a couple of feet away, she slammed her foot into the door as a whirling 'whizzt!' came from nowhere and an arrow embedded itself in the wooden outer layer of her house just where her head had just been a couple of seconds earlier. "Shit," she huffed under her breath. Pushing herself through the doors, she called the other two champions into the house and closed the door as another arrow embedded itself in the ground inches from her foot.
Breaking down and sitting on a chair, Angeline turned her attention to the creature which was one of the abominations that had caused her so much grief. Cradling the Creeper in her arms, Angeline thought of getting a flower. Red if possible, Angeline used some wool and crushed rose to make red wool. It improvised as a quilt for the adoring little being, wrapping it in the fine cloud-soft material. hearing it give a little hiss at the movement, shuffled and settled back in her arms as it purred softly.
Angeline just looked at the green little Creeper and said to nothing "Notch, what are you planning?"
Angeline settled the little being on her kitchen worktable and made a makeshift cradle for it to be placed in for the night. (Warning: Cradle not makeable I don't think). Synthesising an effective cradle, Angeline held it in one hand and picked up the baby in the other. Throwing it down next to Angeline's bed and placed the creature down on the soft bed of the mini-bed.
Giving off a massive yawn, Angeline thought it was high time for her to get her beauty sleep. Pulling off her clothes and armour, Angeline slipped under her covers and left her in nothing but her undergarments underneath and quickly nodded off to sleep
A/N: do you like it? I sure do, Notch does have a tendency to do that to me. Gives me many things I like and adore but don't need and I end up having to take it in. Please R&R and maybe even give me a few pointers on how to proceed.
Any BETAs please PM me and another chapter will be up and it will be of the following day. After that, it will be two years later when both are fully grown.
This is your boy Diablo signing out, peace out.
