Author Note:
ENDERGIRL QUIZ #1: HOW MUCH OF A FAN ARE YOU!?
1) When David first saw Key, which single word did he summarize her with?
2) What is Raven's online username?
3) Who did Isaac first introduce himself as?
4) What detail did David and Isaac forget when building their house in Minecraft?
5) When David first examined Amber, which single word did he use to describe her?
6) What is engraved on Raven's hatchets?
7) Which song was Koridas whistling when he first appeared?
8) "That was sly, Amber." Which moment does this quote come from?
9) What is Isaac's main goal in life?
10) What class was Zoe in at school?
Answer all of these questions in a review, and we'll see who gets them right! REREADING IS CHEATING. Muha, muhahahahaha. Answers will be in chapter 35.
Jealousy, lesbians and bacon, oh my!
I groaned loudly as I hit the ground, and the two girls landed on top of me.
That sounded a lot sexier than it actually was. I mean yeah, okay, Key is cute and all. But she's really fucking heavy. Startled, the Endergirl leapt off. Sky took her time, unbothered by my suffering, and still a little dazed from her first teleport.
"Where the fuck are we?" Raven.
Dusting myself off, I gave the rundown of our surroundings, pointing in each direction as I named them. "Mountains, death drop, forest, house." I staggered towards the distant shelter, still a little winded. "Let's go."
Everything was pretty much how we'd left it.
The chilling breeze cast a harsh contrast to the heated rooms back home. Crisp blue skies dotted with fluffy clouds. Knee high grass sheltered sheep and other animals which scattered when we neared. It was eerie as ever, but also tranquil, and almost relaxing.
"Someone give me a hand." Amber announced.
The entire group looked back to find a wounded Felix draped around her shoulder, slowly growing more and more limp with his loss of blood.
I mentally kicked myself for forgetting something so important, and moved to support him. Isaac beat me to it, taking the majority of the boy's weight.
"What happened?" The Creeper inquired, freeing Amber of her burden.
"Bullet wound to his chest." I explained, hurrying them onwards "Somebody is going to have to heal him."
A moment of hesitation arose. For a second, I was afraid I might have to ask Isaac to sleep with the reporter.
"I'll do it."
I paused to look at the volunteer, thoughts vanishing from my mind. "You…?"
Her silver irises remained vacant. "Is that a problem?"
"N- No…"
"It's not like there's anything stopping me."
Her words were piercing. "I guess not."
"Alright then." She hurried after the group, leaving me motionless amongst the tall grass.
You know that feeling, where you're halfway between sick and annoyed? Where all the air rises to the top of your chest and every time you swallow it feels thick and inadequate? It makes you tick with a type of pissed off anxiety, and really, you kind of just want to walk away from whatever the fuck you were doing?
Yeah. That.
I began a slow walk towards the shelter.
It was a little surprising that it still stood upright. I mean, Isaac and I had put a fair amount of effort into it, but not that much effort. To be honest, I had half expected it to be in ruins by the time we made it back here. I joined the line to file up the ladder, which no matter how you looked at it, retained the shiftiness of Swiper from Dora the Explorer. It was bound to snap at any moment.
Despite my pessimism, the ropes seemed to hold. I glanced up to ensure I wouldn't run into anyone. My gait paused as I was reminded quite blatantly that Sky was still wearing a skirt. I felt my face flush intensely as she ascended the remaining rungs.
Today just wasn't my day.
By the time I heaved myself up, Isaac had deposited Felix and Amber inside, leaving the others to follow in hopes of lending a hand. I rolled from the ladder to the ground, staring up at the Creeper from the corner of my eye.
It was obvious enough what he was thinking. What, with that smug grin? He stared out at the expanses of land with a childlike glee. He was happy to be home, in a place he understood. In a place he could live by his own rules. The problems of Earth were miles away. They couldn't follow him here…
"Isaac?"
"Hmm?"
"What's Veradale?"
He smirked. "Where did you hear that name?"
"It's where we're headed."
The Creeper looked down at me. "Is that so?"
It was then that I was struck with a very vital realisation. There was nothing keeping the mobs with us anymore. Isaac, Zoe, Amber… Key wanted to protect the egg, but the others? They had just been dragged along with us. Now that they were back… they might not want to stay in the midst of danger. "Will you come?"
A soft kick in the ribs snapped me out of it. "Don't be an idiot." Sighing, he sat down next to me, hanging his legs over the cliff. His heels tapped against the stone with small thumps. "Veradale is a city. A villager city. Full of industry, and not a great deal else." He laughed. "That's where Amber tried to kill me."
I recalled his original hate of the Skeleton. She had been hunting him. "How far is it?"
Nodding towards the distant ravine, he began an explanation. "Those cliffs are the main problem. Without them, we could be there in a day. But we'll have to take the long way 'round. And since you humans need to sleep, it could be a week at most."
"A week? Wait… hybrids don't need to sleep?"
"Not sure about the Skeleton, but the rest of us only need to once every few days. It's more of a hobby."
"What else don't I know about you guys?"
"A lot."
Before I could question any further, a small voice spoke from behind. "There's a quicker way."
I sat up to find Zoe leaning against the wall. Her scarf was around her mouth again. "How?"
"We can go through the caves."
The idea sent shivers across my skin. I had already ventured into that darkness once… I wasn't anxious to repeat the adventure. "I don-"
"There's a mineshaft that cuts straight there. The ravine wouldn't be a problem."
A day versus a week… A day in the darkness, mobs lurking around every corner, or a week in the open, with hybrids hot on our trail. My pause lent the idea some deliberation. "You know the way?"
"Mmhm."
"Is it dangerous?"
"Not if we stay quiet."
Stealth, huh? Maybe we could find a few cardboard boxes laying around somewhere… "Caves it is." Satisfied, I gazed up at the sky. "We'll rest here tonight though."
"Question." Zoe continued her talking streak, prompting Isaac and I to look towards her. She examined the structure she leant against with a hint of peculiarity. "Why does the door look so sketchy?"
Poker faces.
I tried, I really did. I knew it wouldn't make me feel any better. But I did it anyway, pushed by some conflicting interest.
Night had set, rolling the high sun back behind the mountains. Mobs, silent and wandering, littered the lands below. They seemed somewhat out of it, a little dreamy, not really paying much attention. I knew how quickly that could change.
Still deciding whether to go through with it or not, I took a tentative step forwards. The soft ground comforted my footsteps. The door had been left slightly ajar, and it wasn't long before I hovered before its frame.
It would be a miracle if I could get away with just a glance. I was surrounded by trained killers, sleep did not impede them. Still… I couldn't help myself.
My eyes had adjusted to the dark, but another shade lay within the hut. I struggled to make out anything as I peered between the gap. Admittedly, this was pretty creepy of me. But…
The darkness finally receded, not much, but enough for me to see. Zoe and Key lay curled up near the door. Briefly, I wondered at how close they really were, but I soon moved on. Raven slept upright, Tomahawk in hand, resting against the adjacent wall. She seemed exhausted for some reason.
And in the far corner, pressed close together, a girl with shining white hair shifted. Her arm fell around the wounded boy, rolling a little nearer, a little further, a little comfier. In her sleep, she always looked beautiful, no matter who she slept next to.
The realisation yanked a cord in my chest.
Sharp features, but soft skin. A pale, yet flawless complexion. Eyelashes, long and inky black. Lips, a smooth balance between thin and full. Silver strands of hair that frame her face… And of course, the scar. It shone in the small gleam of outside moonlight.
As if noticing my inspection, she rested further into the boy by her side, hiding her face behind him.
I felt betrayed. Yeah, it was stupid. But I did…
Jealousy.
Keeping my emotions internal, I retreated back outside, closing the door behind me. And all the pent up steam fled, through a quiet sigh.
If I was jealous… that meant I liked her. Didn't it?
Did it?
I looked back at the day. She must be feeling something. After what she did to her teacher. Yeah, she was a bitch, but no one deserves to die for it… Amber knew that. She didn't seem to regret it though. Of course she doesn't seem to do many things. But when I looked into her eyes, I knew that wasn't true. She was smart, and compassionate, she sympathised and empathised, she had regrets… even if she never showed them.
I wanted to support her.
… I think.
The image of her sleeping next to Felix stabbed me again, twisting my gut. What a dick move. Maybe we weren't dating, but we had something, right? With the time we spent together, and the moments we shared… Of course we did… right?
Maybe it was just my imagination…
A small tapping parted my thoughts. I was kind of beginning to understand how the mobs felt tonight… unmotivated. With the little curiosity I had left, my ears traced the noise, eventually leading me upwards.
Long turquoise hair hung down at me as Sky stared from the roof. Her finger halted on the wood, having caught my attention. She gave a repressed smile, tilting her head in question.
I guessed her query. "I'm alright."
With a nod, she was satisfied. Her fingers returned to the ammunition arranged on the roof's edge. She was counting it, checking for faults. Oddly, she hadn't brought the officer's guns with her, only their clips. They must carry the same ammo.
"Are you okay?"
The gunslinger gave me a sidewards look, her fingers still moving. Setting the current bullet down, she paused, and gazed out at the horizon, taking a moment to relax. Her breathing slowed as she savoured the fresh air. It was weird, hearing her breath, the only sound she ever made. After a moment of appreciation, she turned back to me, and nodded.
Of course. You've never complained.
Somehow, she set me straight. She didn't even say anything, but she had told me exactly what I needed to hear.
'The air is fresh, you should enjoy it.'
I was being an idiot.
Perspective Change: Key
Zoe had become a lot more clingy since we got back.
D- Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining… Oh, that sounds weird as well. My mind was a mess when anyone was this close, even if it was her.
We had found a soft spot of grass within the hut, and lay down side by side. But not long ago, the Spider had rolled closer. Subtlety wasn't her strong suit. She just kind of… spun, into my arms, and pulled my hoodie sleeves around her.
I was surprised at first, but didn't pull away. I wasn't too sure why. Now that I thought about it though, she had been creeping closer and closer back on Earth. Each night, the bed became a little more cramped. And then there were those few times we had collapsed on the couch together. A small smile rose to my lips. Sometimes, she could be more of a kid than me.
My arms gave her a slight squeeze on their own accord. My face lit up, hoping I hadn't woken her.
She shifted slightly, turning to face me. Although, the height difference was laughable. Enderman and Spider, the biggest difference you could get. Silver Fish and Bats didn't have hybrids, they were just animals.
My thoughts became jumbled as Zoe's arms wrapped around my waist. She snuggled in against me, scooting down just a little so her head didn't rest on my collarbone. Of course, now she rested on my chest, which only made my cheeks brighter. After a split second of silence, she squirmed awkwardly, trying to get comfortable.
I bit my lip.
Stop moving. Stop. Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop. I clenched my teeth, trying my hardest to keep quiet.
The Spider fell still, having found the optimal position. A heavy breath escaped me, and I clamped my mouth shut, anxious that I had woken someone.
From the corner of my eye, Zoe's ears pricked towards the noise. And after a moment of what must've been realisation, she shifted her head again. Deliberately. Without a second of delay, a shiver jumped down my spine, arching my back in recoil. My fingers found her cheek and pinched it hard.
I felt her lips curl into a smile, and after a few minutes, she fell asleep like that.
Of course, I couldn't sleep at all. My face was too red, and… y- yeah.
I stared at the roof for the better part of an hour, until a patch of moonlight hit my face.
The door had flexed open slightly. At first, I was fearful of mobs, but I soon saw a familiar figure standing in the dark. For some reason, I snapped my eyes shut.
W- Why? It didn't matter if I was awake, did it? Would he care? The warmth reminded me of my position. Zoe… Oh… I get it.
After a moment, I peeked from one eye, and caught him. His hair was as dark as the night, barely visible. But his ocean eyes seemed to shine in it… They stared across the room to… Amber…
His face dropped, and I knew why. I didn't want to believe it, but I knew.
Felix and her, well…
He slunk off, closing the door behind him. I felt a little sorry, but a little annoyed at the same time. My gaze followed where his had been, across the room to the girl in white. What was the difference? Between her and me. Were we really that far apart?
The skeleton pulled her partner closer, practically wrapping herself around him. For the first time in an age, I felt anger seep through my blood. Didn't she know how David felt? Didn't she know what she meant to him? Everyone else sure did.
The girl smiled in her sleep. A relaxed little thing, something that would accompany a mumble… "David." She nuzzled closer.
My lips parted in shock.
Ohhh…
Perspective Change: Isaac
"Bacon, bacon, bacon, bacon." I hummed, creating a joyful tune from a joyful word.
"If that's your new theme song, it sucks." Raven wandered from the hut, dead to the world, but still able to hurl an insult.
The sun barely hugged the forest, but as long as mobs were a'sizzlin', it counted as morning to me. And morning meant breakfast. Breakfast meant bacon. "No bacon for Raven."
The girl slumped down before the fire, barely holding herself up. "Just give me coffeeeeeeeee."
"Get it yourself."
The midget looked at me, slumped, eyes wide. And then she pouted. Her cheeks went all big, her eyes went all glassy, her natural disapproval turned into a deep frown. It was ridiculously cute.
"Oh god, make it stop. You're ugly enough as it is."
Her expression jolted back to snark. "What'd you say!?"
"Why are you so fucking loud?" I hushed "You'll wake the others." Selectively, I went about sorting through our supplies. The instant coffee was in a small little packages with text that said 'Just add boiling water!' It sounded too easy. But nonetheless, I took the only metal container we had, a mug, and filled it with bottled water. A small rig of stones sat it above the flames.
The calming crackle of bacon replaced our words.
Gleams of golden light streamed over the treetops now, catching my eye. Blinded for a moment, I searched through my inner hoodie pockets for my sunglasses. Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite… my fingers hesitated on a familiar object. I tore myself from the sentiment quickly, continuing the search. Dynamite, dynamite, ah, there we go. The shades slipped from their compartment and onto my features in one slick motion.
Raven rolled her eyes. "You look like an idiot."
"Do not."
"Do to."
"Do you ever say anything constructive?"
She paused, initiating a stare down. "Your bacons burning."
Leaping back to the meal, I attempted to salvage what hadn't already been turned to a crisp. The redhead spared time for an amused grin, watching me rush around for some kind of plate. I managed to track down a cutting board someone had jammed into their baggage, probably Zoe.
The water was beginning to bubble.
Carefully tearing open a coffee packet, I poured the powder into its mug. A quick stir turned the liquid brown, giving off a rich aroma.
"You're happier here."
The statement threw me slightly. I passed the drink over, but stayed quiet.
She took a sip before continuing, pressing her lips together at the heat. "Even though it's so dangerous, you're happier."
A small smile rose to my mouth. "There are some good things. Beautiful things. No day is ever the same." I paused to star at the sunrise. "There are no walls. You can go wherever you want."
"It sounds lonely."
"Maybe… but that's the price of freedom."
I smiled, remembering my travels. All the things I had seen, all the people I had met. The valleys, the oceans, the deserts, the forests, the wastelands, the cities… and the friends… I had walked everywhere, and yet nowhere. What I had found was such a small part, and I would never be satisfied. It was a pleasure to be born in a world so large.
I took a bite of bacon. "It's going to be a fun few days."
Perspective Change: Leo
"Chhi~" My annoyance spat.
I peered at the screen, glaring at the blocky sky. Back to Minecraft.
Something groaned behind me, awakening from forced slumber. One of this world's law enforcement… A great deal of good they were. Slowly, I let my string spool from one finger, detaching the diamond nail above. The skin split, and dripped crimson for a second, soon clotting before it smoothed over.
The floorboards creaked as the officer stood, holding a hand to his head. "Wha-"
With a flick of the wrist, my thread flew backwards, whipping its diamond spearhead after it. A whistle of air and a vicious squelch sent the body back to sleep, a slit carved through its brain.
It joined the dozens that I had left downstairs.
"So," A voice like ice trailed in behind me, following the inwards reel of my string. I recognised it instantly. "this is where you crawled in to."
A flash of blonde hair crept into my vision. She stood beside me, bending over to peer at the monitor. Her sheer presence made my skin prickle. I'd been caught.
"You killed a human."
"Yes."
She gestured to the monitor. "You plan to kill them too?"
"Only a few. I want to see my sister."
"You might get hurt."
I glanced at her, acknowledging the joke. But her pale face showed no signs of humour. "They're weak."
A smirk rose to the devils lips. "Is that so?" After a moment of thought, she took a step back. "Go on then."
Sceptical, and marginally fearful, I tried to confirm her motives. "You're not going to stop me?"
"No. Go ahead." She smiled. An emotion full of teeth, and worrying willingness.
I didn't like this… Something was off. But I couldn't see another way out…
Reluctantly, I pulled an Ender pearl from my hoodie. Its surface was dark and smooth, endless. Looking over my shoulder, the witch glared at me with a frightful joy, a sparkle in her eyes. A subconscious twitch was the only response I gave, before pressing the orb against the digital realm.
It shattered in my hands, casting to white. Pure white.
Like her teeth…
Author Note:
Nothing to say here, except my tea is getting cold, and the next chapter of A Fool's Conviction is almost finished.
OH, AND SUPERNOVA WAS KICK ASS. I GOT A RWBY POSTER (Which is now framed and on my wall) AND ANOTHER SINON FIGURE AND A HEAP OF WALL TAPESTRIES FROM KILL LA KILL AND SAO AND STUFF. Good times, good times. Maybe I'll cosplay next year... I could go as Sinon... no, I'm too tall. :'(
Funniest Review (Paraphrased because it was fucking long): derpysauce
"HOLY BATMANS BATMAN
At first I was confused by the random AAACHCHCHCBCH by Amber but I used my level 69 reading skill to read and understand it was a way to advance the plot!
I want to read your BL story but I'm scared of the cringe... even though I already frequent not only fanfic in general but a ffffffing mc fanfic (no offense it's just I could never tell anyone irl that I use this website)"
Hahaha, I don't know why, but "Batman's Batman" made me lose my shit laughing. And hey, I know what you're talking about with frequenting MC fanfiction. Don't get me wrong, I love being here, it's great to see everyone, but when my friends start talking about Endergirl in public...
Friend: "Hey Sa***, how high is Endergirl in the Minecraft favorites ranking now?"
Me: *Clamps hand over friend's mouth, looks around shiftily to see if anyone's listening, realizes everyone within one hundred meters knows I write MC fanfiction* "You need to shut the fuck up."
Love fanfiction, but when people ask what I write about... Me: *Shivers nervously* "S- Stuff..." Just have trouble coming out of the closet, so to speak. Don't worry 'bout it man, I'm sure a lot of us feel the same way. Glad you're enjoying Endergirl though, regardless. :)
Now... QUE THE UNDERTALE REMIXES!
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