Sorry for not updating for so long. I've fallen into a writer's block lull in my writing and could't think of what to type. This as been on the back-burner for so long, but i'm finally posting it! Hopefully I'll get more done soon.

"T-Tena? What was- who's that?" My brother asked but I only vaguely heard him. I was staring at the screen, re-reading the message with a growing feeling of dread. The tag for who had messaged was hidden but I knew automatically who it was.

I could feel my brother staring at me but I ignored him and started to type. "What're you doing here?"

"Geeze. Friendly much?" Mobz replied automatically, "I thought you would be excited to hear from me again."

I huffed and started to explore through the server hub, turning in full 360 degree circles and checking out of every window for any sign of Mobz. My brother followed close behind, suddenly pulling out a diamond sword and holding it ready to fight. "Is that the drifter you talked about?" He asked me while I walked about.

"Yes." My answer was blunt and told him to be quiet. Guilt tinged my mind once he fell silent, but I was too worried about Mobz to care.

"What're you looking for? Something important?"

"Go away. I don't want to have anything to do with you." I messaged, anger boiling inside me. Before Mobz replied I heard a small 'ouch' from across the room which made me grin slightly.

"Come on… I know you don't really mean that."

I circled around again, sprinting to re-enter the main room and search the ceiling. "I do mean it. Scram," I demanded with fingers flying across the keyboard, "Leave me alone."

"How can you say that after all I've done for you? I risked my life to save you in the games, and this is how you repay me?" The doors suddenly swung open and both my brother and I spun around to see Mobz' grey military avatar stroll in, one hand on his hip and the other sending a blocky salute. "You're looking good, Wolf. I like the new outfit. And, Scipio is it? I like the armor. Very Medieval. The sword finishes the look."

"Go away!" I typed angrily, "Thanks for helping me but I don't need help anymore."

Mobz shook his head in what I guessed was laughter. "Oh, really? You don't need help in any way? What if you get sucked in again? Would you know how to leave?"

"You taught me how to leave when you pulled the sword from my chest." I typed back bluntly, scowling at the screen.

"Don't you want to know how I turned from normal avatar into Herobrine? How I disguised my eyes so they wouldn't glow? How I could store myself away in the chicken and save your life? How I was able to find the picture you drew, and logged into this server- marvelous might I add- and still manage to avoid detection?" Mobz asked, a hand beckoning towards my avatar questioningly, "Don't you feel curious as to how I did that? Don't you hunger for the knowledge I have?"

I felt my interest shift inside me. I did want to know; I wanted the answers, but if it meant staying with Herobrine-... that was the deciding factor. I would not learn from Minecraft's most hated glitch.

"NO."

"Way to tell him, Te- Wolf," my brother spoke with a small grin as he called me by my Minecraft name; something we did whenever we played together, "Way to tell him."

I nodded in reply and returned to the screen. "Go away. Hack into some other server."

Mobz fell silent, and he cocked his head, black eyes searching my avatar for a moment before moving away to look dejectedly to the floor. "Fine… I'll leave. Sorry if I insulted you in any way," He turned, casting a quickly look over his shoulder as he exited the hub, "Didn't mean to. Enjoy the server, and see you around." Before I should type a reply, Mobz vanished with a flash of lightning, leaving only a single redstone torch where he had stood.

"Well that was weird…" Scipio muttered, "I can't believe you'd throw away the chance to learn more about your ability. I know I'd take the chance immediately."

I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose, "I would never learn anything from Him. It would be a curse. Now c'mon… show me what you have on here!" I heard Scipio laugh from his side of the room before his avatar started for the door, "Come on then, up first is the hide and seek arena…"

So there it is. Again, i'm sorry for not updating, and for how short this one was compared to my other chapters, but at least it's here, right?

I also want to mention that this story won't end up being as long as you all would probably like. If it's going to ever get done that's how it'll be. We'll see though, you can never really know where a story will go.

So, yeah. Tell me what you think, I'm still open for a few more OCs; include descriptions if you can, but i can't promise at this point if they'll really show up as a full character or just as a filler, but hey, if they're in, they're in, right? :)

Anyway, guys, thanks for reading and keeping me up on my toes. Keep being awesome! Love you all!

-Light