You walk into a room and AngelWingz66 is typing franticly in an attempt to forget her pain from getting braces tightened. Random person walks in.

"Having fun AngelWingz66?"

Guy runs out of room in attempt to get away from AngelWingz66 who has a hard cover book in her hands and is snickering evilly. "That's right, you just go back to digging that hole minster!"

Ya, got braces tightened. My mouth hates me right now. Onto the story!

Steve's P.o.v.

I had just came out of the hole I was mining in, lugging a backpack full of diamonds, lapis lazuli, emeralds, and gold. I was wearing my usual blue jeans and worn brown shoes. It was hard blundering around in a mineshaft completely lost, but the reward was well worth it. I had been mining my entire life. I already knew what I was going to do with the items that were stuffed into the backpack. I would trade the emeralds for that nice platinum armor my sister had always wanted, and I would take the full stack of diamonds and split it in half. I would crush at least 12 diamonds and apply it to a weapon I was going to make for my sister for her birthday. I had already gathered the necessary crystal that would make up the blade of the sword and the holy wood that would make up the hilt of the sword. I would craft it myself and have Herobrine enchant it with a fire spell that would be the perfect addition to a frost enchantment. If I did manage to pull this off, I would be able for her to do swordsmen training with Herobrine. That is, when I introduce her to Herobrine.

I looked up at the bright sun, there wasn't a cloud in sight. I smiled, today was her birthday after all. I wondered where she was, she said she would't be back home until late tonight. I just hope Mike had been able to keep her safe.

I was brought out of my thoughts by the sight of the village nearby. I quickened my pace. The faster I get there, the faster I can find go and make this weapon. Aria means the world to me.

One time Aria got attacked by a frenzied Endermen, who was suffering from a virus; or so Herobrine told me. By the time I had pulled the mob off of her she was slashed to ribbons by the Endermen's sharp claws. She was crying, not for her own injurys but for having seen a vision of me killing the Endermen. She had begged me to not hurt the Endermen, and even though the Endermen hurt my sister, I let it go. Why? Because my sister hates death, for friends and enemies. She was always trying to be the diplomat in a fight.

It was ironic that she was a extrodanary fighter in contrary to a peaceful nature. She wouldn't kill even if she were to die otherwise.

By now I was at the village. I kept on getting angry glares from the villagers, but I didn't notice them. That is, until I heard someone muttering to another about a recent murder.

I walked over to the villager who was talking, planning on asking him who got killed. Instead, the villager turned to me and said, "Steve, why did Aria murder Mike. I thought she was his friend!"

I gaped at the villager, stunned as he accused Aria of such a thing. "Aria couldn't have murdered anyone! She was in the forest with Mike looking for my supply bag that I dropped last week! She wasn't even armed!"

The villager only shook his head. "Steve, she was armed. She had a diamond blade and blood on her body."

I was now shaking with anger. "Didn't it occur to you that someone else could have murdered him and she could have been trying to help?! Did that sword have a scratch on the side?"

The villager looked surprised. "Umm.. yes it did. How did you know?"

I shook my head and put my face in my hands. "I know, because that was Herobrine's blade. I put that scratch there during my first fight with him. Now, please tell me you didn't send her to the Nether!"

"We did..."

I didn't stay any longer. I began to run as fast as I could to Herobrine's mansion, completely forgetting about trading. All I thought about was my poor sister, being attacked by a group of angry ghasts.

...

Herobrine was in his house appearing to be examining documents on the Nether. Herobrine looked exactly like only with longer hair and glowing eyes. I ran over to Herobrine and wacked the papers out of his hands. Herobrine leveled me with a blank stare. Seeing as I now had his attention, I began to ask questions. "Did you kill a man in the forest last night?"

Herobrine looked surprized to hear Steve bring up the event of another murder. "Yes..."

"My sister was just blamed for his death and was sent into the Nether to die." Herobrine's eyes widened. He had no idea that this would happen. He had been very careful to only hunt inside the woods so things like this wouldn't happen. He didn't even know Steve had a sister!

"Steve, I am sorry that this happened. I didn't know that this would happen. I didn't even realize I left my sword there until today. I was hunting in the woods away from others. Don't blame me for what I didn't know about."

I calmed a bit. "Herobrine can you please go and grab her? She wears alot of black and absolutely refuses to kill anything, even if her life was in danger. If she happens to bump into a blaze and it starts attacking her, she will not fight back. She's doomed!"

"Steve, calm yourself! She has my sword, that should strike some respect among the mobs in the Nether. And if I am not mistaken, she also has a bunch of supplies with her. I will go and look for her, but I might be too late."

With that, Herobrine headed out to his Nether portal.

...

Aria's P.o.v.

I fell through the portal, whacking my head on netherrack. I looked around and tried to figure out where I was.

I was in a small, red cave in the ground, without any escape. I was just about to lift my pick and mine myself out of here when I heard a strange noise. It sounded like a chain smoker breathing loudly, and soon another noise filled the air. I heard a difference in the 'breathing'. One had a lighter tone and another had a slightly deeper tone. As I puzzled on what was above me, I began to realize that the breathing was actually a type of lanuage. I sat on the netherrack and began to listen. I listened carefully to the things speaking, and slowly began to understand the words that were being said.

"Lava... Can't get... Dying..."

"No hands... Can't help... Die soon..."

I began to listen to the voices even harder, I had almost figured it out now.

'Think, concentrate...'

Snap! That was my ignorance breaking. Now I can understand the things above me.

"You saw how sick Mille was! We need to bring lava closer to the village."

"I know, but we don't have any hands! She's doomed!"

I figured that if i'm already doomed, then why not risk my life and help the things above me. So I took my pick and began mining the netherrack above. When I broke free of my cell, I immediatly gaged on the sulfuric air. It was blazing hot here, and as I looked at who was talking, I realized they were two blazes. The only reason why I wasn't being burned to a crisp at the moment, was because I had surprised the blazes. So, thinking fast, I began speaking to the blazes, taking advantage of my ability to mimic things perfectly.

"I could get the lava for you two. I have hands, and the tools to get it."

The blazes looked even more surprised that I could speak their language. "How can you speak our language cold one?"

I laughed, probably looking like I was completely off my rocker. "I was trapped under the netherrack, and heard you talking. I am good at mimicking things, so I can not only understand you, but speak to you. I overheard you need lava, but can't get it. I will get the lava for you. You to only need to show be where it is."

The two blazes glanced at each other. "Ok." The other blaze said. "Follow us." With that, the two blazes speed off towards the edge of the netherrack. After running after them for a good while, I began seeing spots in my vision. Soon, I began coughing; choking on the small amount of air.

"Please *cough* slow down! *cough* I cannot keep up!"

The blazes slowed, and went back over to me. "Right I forgot... you are not from the Nether..."

The blazes waited for me to stop gaging and we all continued; the blazes making sure I kept up with them. As we traveled, I looked around at where I was.

A big, high roof of netherrack streached as far as I could see. And below, there was a sea of lava. Which, I could not get to unless I wished to jump in...

The blazes stopped in front of me. The lava was pooling up in front of us, bubbling at the surface of the netherrack. I quickly opened my bag, and pulled out an empty bucket. I cautiously walked over to the lava, trying not to get burned. I carefully knelt down next to the lava, and filled the bucket. I set the bucket aside and got another one.

...

After I had filled three buckets of lava, I slowly walked back to the blazes. By now I was suffering from lack of water, making my movements sluggish. The two blazes looked at me with concern, worried about my wellbeing. I told them to just bring me to the place where the lava was needed. So they did.

The going was slower then before, due to the amount of weight I was lugging along. But I was nothing if not persistant. Sweat ceased falling off me, in an attempt to preserve the small amount of water I had left. I slowly began to see small dots in the distance. As we got closer, I saw they were hundreds of blazes. The blazes that came with me brought me straight to the center of the group.

The other blazes looked like they were going to attack me, but when they saw the lava I was carrying, they quickly made way. I quickened my pace, now seeing the dying blaze the others were talking about. Mille. The blaze was barely on fire, its flames were small and fizzling out. I quickly mined out a trough that would hold the lava, then I poured the lava inside. I stumbled backwards away from the lava. The two blazes that had traveled with me were now by my side, worry clear on their faces.

"Are you alright? You aren't faring so well."

"Water" I choked out, as I began digging in my pack of supplies. "I don't have any water."

The blaze with the higher voice began speaking. "You need water? Vinny, go and get water from the zombie pigmen quick! She's dying without it!"

I saw 'Vinny' speed off out of view. The other blaze gazed down at me. "Why are you even in the Nether when it doesn't have water?"

"Mike is dead. I saw him get murdered in the woods and dragged his body to our village. I had blood on my hands and the murder weapon in my hands. They accused me of murdering him and threw me here to die." By now I was shaking.

'Vinny' came back into view with a zombie pigmen carrying a bottle of water. The zombie pigmen gave me the water. I quickly gulped it down. My throat felt dry and cracked; it immediately felt better after drinking the water.

"Better?" The blaze with the high voice asked.

"Yes, but the other blaze, is it alright?"

"Yes, Millie is fine now, thanks to all the lava you brought. My name is Ember by the way."

"Aria." I said.

"Thank you Aria. Come with us, you should tell our leader about this."

So, Aria is Steve's sister. She saves a blaze's life!