Hi again,

I've been having a great Xmas Holiday so far, I hope you are a great time too.

Here's an extra chapter cos I'm bored.

By the way, if you don't remember, i'd like you to remind you that I need OC's. I've had great ones so far from Lunaris and 5eth, and I need two more.

Chapter 14- Freedom

I wasn't that good at making friends. I just wasn't very co-operative. I'd often retreat deep inside myself. I'd often wonder why. I'd been an Enderling once. Now I was a human in disguise. I often wondered about Kat with her piercing red eyes. What was she really? She definitely wasn't human. Didn't talk about it much, but I could tell. Especially with that weird spear she threw. It had some sort of a blue orb on it. She was clumsy with potions, my strong point, but she was only eleven. She definitely had a talent for architecture. Sometimes I'd look around in her mind. It was a confusing mess. Nothing like a human mind, especially not like a girl's human mind, organised and tidy. In fact it was rather like a boy's, jumbled up with friends, arguments, girlfriends and random junk. Nonetheless, Kat wasn't a boy. She was a tomboy most likely. No dresses, not many girly things about her. Not that I thought about it much. I was normally working on a particularly hard sum, or figuring out which compounds could go together to make a potion of Speed IIV. I always carried around a stack of glass bottles and a portable brewing stand for test subjects and emergencies.

I was known for my potions. People would come to me if they needed healing, or another potion for an emerald or two. It wasn't so bad, but it was boring. I didn't have a use for emeralds, and even Diamonds couldn't match the power of my Ender blade, Interficientis.

It was my best creation. Enchanted with Unbreakable VII, Sharpness V and Flame IV, I preferred it to any other blade. It had taken years to get two Ender jewels. Combine six diamonds and three sapphires with four Redstone, Glowstone and one Diamond block to get one Ender Jewel. The sword can't be overrated.

It will kill a person in full diamond armour in two hits, and an Iron golem in four.

Sadly, I never got to use it. There were never enough monsters for me to slay. I'd go to the Nether one day, have my fair share of Zombies and come back victorious. I could use my potions of Healing to kill those brats, and use interficientis to hack their ugly heads off. Sometimes I made myself afraid, the lust for blood sometimes got to me, and i'd have to desperately cling to myself so I didn't slip into frenzy mode as I called it. It was actually my inner being, an enderling. An evil creature, sly and wicked. No, I'd set out to find a new life of peace and friendship.

That was how i'd met Kat. I saw her once while I was hunting, and was immediately captivated by her piercing red eyes. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I often questioned myself, Enderlings had no feelings for others, but, well, I did, it seemed. Was I really turning into another person? I was literally just an Enderling with Human face paint, but I'd grown used to a Human life, adapted to it, like Kat supposedly.

Oh well, back to alchemy. I need to create a Silk Touch III potion for my Pickaxe, and I need more diamonds and redstone.

...

It wasn't long before we saw some natural light.

Can't be long now. I thought.

Tilly grinned at me.

I'd forgotten she was psychic.

The injured boy had drifted out of unconsciousness momentarily, and was greeted by warmth and light. He sighed, and laid back, a look of peace dominating his grubby face. His blonde hair had begun to shine a little.

"We're nearly there little guy." I said.

"Yeah," He croaked, his voice hoarse from not talking for a couple of days, "Damn, i'm hungry."

"Oh? Here's some bread." I said offering him a loaf.

He smiled and tried to sit up, but he only succeeded in exhausting himself.

He opened his mouth, and I put in a small bit of it. He chewed, color returning to his pale face.

"Ah.." He sighed, "More please."

It wasn't long before he'd finished the loaf.

Tilly and I looked at each other and I shrugged.

He'll be fine. She whispered in my head.

Hope so. I thought back.

She held my gaze.

What are we doing when we get back?

Don't ask me. You know I never think ahead.

She shrugged.

What about Bianca? She asked.

I shrugged. I'd forgotten about her. She's probably still searching for us.

Tilly shook her head.

Meanwhile, the injured boy was looking at us quizzically.

I smiled at him.

I looked at what she's thinking. She's with Crackers. I told her that we were heading out of here.

I smiled. That's good.

We turned a corner, and finally saw what we had anticipated for days. I blinked and rubbed my eyes just to check that it was true. I ran forward, and heard a click. Suddenly I was surrounded by Zombies.

"Run!" Tilly screamed.

I was so tightly packed in that I couldn't draw my sword.

Oh well, I guess this is the end.

Hello! Everyone who is reading this, this story has been continued in Book 2: Herobrine Returns. I'm really sorry if there was confusion about this, but if you are reading this, search "Herobrine Returns" if you want to see Herobrine's revenge.