Scarred

Disclaimer: Mojang owns Minecraft. Having never read Minecraft fanfiction, I believe that this idea is my own.

Bonk.

I grabbed my diamond sword and went to investigate the noise.

Creaking.

My door swung on its hinges outward, towards the unknown. I trembled a bit.

A moan.

The sound permeated the air. It sounded odd, not like a dying cow.

A scream.

I wondered what was wrong and began to run towards the noise. Is it possible they added a confused girl companion for me?

Shadows.

Three meters tall. Like enderman.

Grunts.

I turn the corner.

Scarred.

I see two enderman making a baby enderman. Who knew they had females?

Screams.

They are coming from my mouth. Or are they? I can't tell anymore. I tense up.

Blurred.

My vision is clouding. I can feel myself shaking.

Panting.

I'm not sure if they are mine of panic or those of the lovemaking enderman.

Retching.

I'm sure it's me. I can feel the bile rising up my throat.

Footsteps.

It sounds like a prowling Creeper.

More screams.

Whoever was approaching is running away. But whose screams were they.

More nausea.

Why do I think like that?

Warmth.

The sun is starting to come out.

Relaxation.

I hear the endermans go.

Light.

I open my eyes, which have been squeezed tightly shut.

Calm.

I get up and walk back to my wood cabin. I make myself a cake to help up my mental health.

Distress.

I lie down on my floor for a while.

Darkness.

I plug my ears and still have a sleepless night.

Why?

The enderman materialized in my bathroom.

Water.

They must be in my shower.

Retching.

Not again.

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