I shook my head in disbelief at that pig.
"AHH!" Steve shrieked when Porky tackled him to the ground. Porky jammed his snout in Steve's face, and Porky snorted loudly. I snickered. Steve had an unamused look etched on his face, a face that showed this was the norm here.
"Get off..." Steve said. Porky only snorted louder. Steve shoved the pig off of him, and scrambled up before Porky could hop back on his chest.
"SQUEEE! SQUEEEE!" I cringed at Porky's shrill screaming. Steve hoisted up Porky, and he lightly tossed him out the front door. He slammed it before Porky could dash back inside. His head poked up in front of the window.
"Sorry about the pig..." he sighed.
"I-it's okay." I said shyly.
"So, what's your favorite color?" he said as he sat down.
"Purple..."
We soon got into a decent conversation, and we got to know each other better. There was a pause.
"I, uh, gotta use the restroom..." said and blushed. "Got any crutches?"
"Yeah. Just a sec." he said as he rushed to the next room.
A loud clattering noise followed, and a few minutes passed. He finally appeared from the room, carrying a pair of crutches.
"Do you need any help?" he offered. I shook my head no.
"but thank you." I said timidly. He shrugged as a response. He handed me the pair of crutches, and he kept a cautious eye on me, making sure I wasn't going to fall. I swiftly stood up, and balanced myself on my crutches.
"Which door?" I said, referring to the three doors, including the one he entered. He pointed it to the middle. I swiftly hobbled to it, and I nearly tore the door off of the hinges trying to get in there before I pissed on myself.
I hobbled out of there feeling much better. I looked around, and Steve was no were in sight! I sighed, and I lightly sat down on the bed.
"Sorry it is taking so long." I nearly jumped out of my skin, and I sighed with relief after realizing it was just him. The scent of bacon and eggs filled my nose. I stood up and hobbled into what I assumed was the kitchen, investigating the delicious scent. I looked around, and there was Steve serving us both breakfast.
He stood at least 6 ft tall, and he had a short goatee. He had short, brown hair, and he wore a blue T-shirt, with a pair of jeans.
"Hope you like scrambled." he said as he finished evenly dividing our plates. He slid them both onto a table. I hobbled over, and I slid into the nearest chair. He poured us both a cup of water, and he placed them on the table. He lightly sat into the opposite chair I was siting in.
"Thank you..." I said timidly, referring to the freshly prepared meal.
"Yeah, no biggy." he said and smiled. I smiled as a response. I bit into bacon, and I moaned with delight. The sweet, salty taste of bacon filled every crevasse. This bacon was so sweet, yet slightly salty. It was the best I have ever tasted.
Sirius' POV
I finally hit the end of the Jungle. I earned a few scratches from an Ocelot I spooked, and some kind of wild thorns. I was relieved to get out of that damp and humid hell hole. The humidity made my skin itch, and I got singed a couple of times when a few drops of water hit me from above. I was still hell bent to find her. May god have mercy on who ever hurt her, because I sure as hell won't have mercy! I spotted a house on the horizon, and I began to teleport and sprint.
Midnight's POV
I finally finished all my bacon, and I started on my large serving of eggs.
"I'm glad you liked it." Steve chuckled. I nodded my head, and I bit into another bite of light and fluffy eggs.
BAM!
I shrieked and I froze stiff. Steves eyes widened and he bolted up, and dashed out the kitchen.
"Shit!" he cursed under his breath as he dashed back in and grabbed his diamond sword. He bolted back out of the kitchen. I heard a deep animalistic growl, and Steve yelped. My eyes widened.
THUNK!
I cringed at the loud noise of something banging into the rock walls. I jumped up on my crutches and I poked my head out of the kitchen. My eyes widened, and a squeak popped out of my throat. There was Sirius, holding Steve up by the throat. Sirius' eyes literally lit up when he saw my face.
THUD!
Steve smashed his fist into Sirius' jaw, and he slipped out of Sirius' hand. He dived for his diamond sword just as Sirius quickly recovered. Steve managed to snatch the sword, just as the Enderman grabbed his ankle. He swung around, ready to slice Sirius' hand off.
"STOP!" I shrieked at the top of my lungs, as I threw my crutch at Steve, knocking his sword out of his hand. His eyes widened, and he looked at me in shock, completely stunned. My leg couldn't hold my weight, and I began to fall. I closed my eyes, ready for my face to collide with the wooden floor.
My face hit something soft, and I opened my eyes. My face was laid up against dark purple skin. I looked up at deeply glowing violet eyes. He hugged me tightly against his bandaged chest, and he nuzzled his face into my neck and I blushed, even though I kinda liked it. He tenderly kissed my neck, and I dumbly blinked. Did he just-
"LEAVE HER ALONE!" Steve yelled. Sirius growled as he gently placed me on the floor. I watched helplessly as they fought with each other. Steve landed a glancing blow to Sirius arm. My eyes widened, and I honestly didn't know what to do. I felt tears well up in my eyes.
Sirius yanked the sword out of Steve's hand, and he threw it behind him, making the sword go through the wooden wall, almost to the hilt. Steve's eyes widened, and Sirius slammed Steve into the wall by the throat. He squeezed Steve's neck with one hand, turning Steve's face into a bluish purple tint. Sirius bared his razor sharp shark teeth at Steve.
"Sirius... please, stop!" I said between sobs. He turned his head, and his eyes widened. He blinked a few times, like he couldn't believe it. He looked at a nearly passed out Steve, and he released his throat. Steve crumbled to the floor, gasping for air. He was completely screwed up. His nose was broken, his face almost looked like a grape, and his throat had a bruising hand print on it. The scent of burning wood filled my nose. I looked through the kitchen door, and I stiffened.
My other wooden crutch got stuck in the furnace, and the crutch was now a torch. I watched with horror as the fire spread to the surrounding wood. The floor in the kitchen was blazing like the nether, and it was heading towards me. Sirius effortlessly lifted me up and I felt my body go numb, and my vision blackened. I blinked and we were outside of the flaming house. I nearly began to panic. Steve was still trapped inside!
"Can you get him?" I begged Sirius. He looked down at me, bewildered. He nearly rolled his eyes as he place me on the soft grass. Then he disappeared. I chewed on my bottom lip, I hope Steve is not dead yet! I nearly yelped when I saw Sirius holding a squirming Steve pop up out of no where. Sirius carelessly dropped Steve on the ground, earning a moan from him.
"SQUEEEE! SQUEEEEEEE!" I heard Porky squeal. I looked up just in time to see Porky barreling after Steve. Porky skidded to a stop and nudged Steve, to make sure he was still alive. Steve moaned, and I crawled to him.
Sirius' POV
I didn't understand a single bit of this. This man kidnaped her, and she is so frickin' worried about him! I didn't get it, but I was starting to feel a pain of regret. Maybe he didn't. I have no clue whatsoever. She inspected the man, checking for broken bones.
My eyes widened in shock. She had a splint on her leg! The splint was crooked, and so was her leg. I felt queasy at my stomach. She didn't put that there, he had to have been the one that did that. I felt regret bubbling up, but then again, he kept her from me. He nearly sliced my friking hand off too!
I watched as she attempted to place him on the pig. I shook my head, and I flopped that man on the back of the pig. I took the scarf off of the pig, and I secured him with it. I gently picked Midnight up bridal style, and I pulled her close to my chest. I peered into her ice blue eyes, and she smiled at me. I returned the kind gesture.
"Can we take him to our house?" I heard her mumble as she broke eye contact. I nodded yes, and inside I was happy. Our house. Not my house, she said our house. She considered me part of her family. But I was also partly unhappy about taking that male human to our house. He was definitely competition over her. I didn't know why, but I had already become possessive of her. I felt she was mine alone. I was scared though, of our well being. If word spreads, the Enderdragon would be furious, and all we need is hell to break loose.
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