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ON WITH CHAPTER 4!
BTW I don't know why people would even think I own Minecraft.
Sky's POV:
We rushed Deadlox to the hospital as fast as we could.
"Do you guys think he'll be ok?" I asked.
"Yeah. I don't know what just happened out there, but I'm sure that he'll pull through." said Bajan.
"Hey, Sky?" asked TrueMU.
"Yeah?"
"What happened to Deadlox? He was fine until he ran away trying to find you."
"Well...He said that he had been born with an alter ego, which I'm guessing is the creature. I didn't believe him at first and that caused him to change."
"H-hey guys."
"Deadlox?" asked Ssundee.
"Yeah?"
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah. Why wouldn't I-" I think he remembered what happened."-oh. Yeah, I'm fine."
"Why didn't you tell us before?" I asked.
"If I did, you wouldn't believe me and I could've killed everyone if it was in a public place."
We all went silent.
"I have to go."
He ran out of the hospital room.
"Deadlox, wait!"
He ran out of the hospital doors before we could stop him.
Deadlox's POV:
I just have to keep running. I can't look back. What if they follow me? Screw that. I can't let them know what I felt.
Just keep running...
and running...
and running...
and flying...
and-wait, what?
Did I just say flying?
I looked at my back. There are wings. Great.
"Jason can fly, you know. You can't escape your friends. As a matter of fact-" he turned me around. "There he is."
TrueMU's POV:
I turned on my jetpack as soon as I saw Deadlox fly above cloud level. I put the speed at max. Eventually, I caught up to him and, since we were above the ocean biome, I pushed him down into the water. We both swam as fast as we could to a nearby beach. When we got to the beach, I pinned him down so that he wouldn't run or fly away. After about 5 minutes, the others came.
"LET ME GO, JASON!" yelled Deadlox.
"No!"
"Deadlox! Why'd you run?!" asked Jerome.
"I NEED TO GO!"
"No way!" Sky yelled. "You're going to tell us what's wrong and why you're part enderdragon!"
"I ALREADY TOLD YOU THAT I WAS BORN THIS WAY! LET ME GO!"
"There has to be a reason behind why you were born that way." said Bajan.
"I'm not going to tell you. Let. Me. Go."
Deadlox's POV:
All I wanted was to go. I felt him starting to take over again. I just needed to leave without them knowing it. Suddenly, my head hurt like hell.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"
"What's happening?"
"Not again!"
"RUN!"
Everything grew distant. I strained my ears, but I couldn't hear anyone. I tried, but couldn't see. I tried to move, but I couldn't do anything. That only means one thing.
He won the battle.
"What's up, Team Crafted. Miss me?"
Sky's POV:
Damn. Not again. He's here again. How could we defeat him if he technically is Ty. There's only one thing that I can think of.
"Guys! Get the rope!"
Ssundee tossed me a long rope. I threw it at possessed Deadlox,(A/N He didn't know that he was called Enderlox.)but he didn't even try to move out of the way. What's he up to, now?
"Pull him back to the castle!"
We all pulled the rope and dragged him to the castle's prison.
"What do you want from us?!" I asked.
"Revenge. Bloody revenge."
"What are you talking about? We always treat Deadlox nicely." said Jerome.
"You guys might've treated him like a friend, but have you ever seen any of his family?"
"Um...no." TrueMU answered.
"That's because he had to survive on his own all his life. He had to build his own house, hunt for his own food, and learnt the hard way which food was poisonous."
"That's horrible...but how does that tie in with revenge?" asked Jerome.
"Every village that he went to wouldn't take him in. Every Minecraftian he asked to live with turned him down. No one would even be his friend. Then I was born."
"Wait...then you were born? I thought you were born when Deadlox was born." said Husky.
"Technically I was. Only difference is that I'm an actual being instead of and emotion."
"What emotion were you?" I asked.
"Depression."
"Depression?" we all asked simultaneously.
"It all started when he was turned down by 28 people and 10 villages. He was running back to his 'home', which was basically dirt blocks in the shape of a cube. Thoughts ran through his head. Bloody thoughts." He smirked evilly. "He was going so deep into depression that he was thinking of killing. Either himself or others. Maybe even both. He took a piece of glass that he found in one of the villages and started to cut his arm. As he cut his arm, he thought of killing everyone for revenge. Then he went insane. He ran out of his 'home' and into a village that turned him down. He snuck around in allies and snuck into a house. He stole the sharpest knife that he could find and he walked into the master bedroom. You probably know what happened so I'll just skip that part, for your sake. In a matter of only 10 minutes half of the villagers were gone. The rest of the village heard the screams and attacked. The village's greatest line of defense...was gone in only 5 minutes. This is where I came in to the world. His headsets and eyes turned purple after he killed those villagers. In the next village he killed, he grew black scales on some of his skin. In the third village, he grew horns on his...headphones...weird. The fourth village was where it made more of an impact on him. He started to love to get revenge. He started to grow his tail." He showed us his tail. "The fifth village was where he became complete. He snuck into a rich man's house. When he lifted the knife over the man's sleeping figure, he thought these exact words, 'this is for rejecting me when I was about to die! BURN IN HELL!' As soon as he killed the man while yelling 'BURN IN HELL!', his black outlined, purple, scaly wings grew and his hair turned coal black. The sixth village was my downfall, but I wasn't dead. It was where he started to think about all of the lives that he's taken. Some of them weren't even from the villages that turn him down and didn't accept him. He started to take control slowly. By the thirteenth village, he took complete control and turned back to normal. His last thoughts before he ran away was, 'No more killing. No more blood. I don't want to die, so Enderlox is gonna have to.' He stabbed himself quickly and I was struck. Since I wasn't born that long ago, he ended up weakening me for a long time, until now. Also, since you probably need proof-" He lifted up his shirt. A large scar was on his chest. "I hope that this is enough proof."
I couldn't believe what I've just heard. Deadlox's past was everything that I thought it wasn't.
"The only thing I want is still revenge. Revenge for bringing Deadlox back to his senses."
"No." I said.
"Hm?"
"You won't get revenge! We'll stop you!"
"Yeah!" we all (except for Enderlox) yelled.
"Bet you can't catch me."
Before any of us could register what he just said, I felt something hard on my face. His fist.
"SKY!" they all yelled.
"Alright, that's it!" yelled Jerome and Mitch.
They ran at him as fast as they could (which is pretty fast given the fact that Jerome is a bacca and Mitch can beat us all in a race). Jerome jumped up and took out betty while Mitch took out a butter sword. They both cornered him, but he didn't look the least bit scared. When they were about to swing their weapons at him, he disappeared.
"AHH!"
"SSUNDEE!" He was in worse condition than my bloody cheek and nose. His arm wasn't facing the right way after he hit the prison walls and he also had a bloody cheek, but he passed out.
I rushed to his side and got out a healing potion from my inventory. He drank it and he became conscious again.
"Dude, what are we going to do about him! He's too strong!"
"I don't know, dude. I just don't know."
