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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