Authors Note: I am writing this story in dedication to a follower of mine named R4ZOR, who made up the OC. Hope you enjoy
I rested on my bed, waiting for the day to pass by, waiting for my life to continue on.
The cracks on the wooden roof allowed water to creep into the house, wetting the floors of the house. The rain splashed on the roof, the noise of the rain annoyed me. I hate the rain with a passion; after all, I am a Blaze.
I laid on my bed, my mother coming in to check on me. Not in a normal motherly way by walking in, but by teleporting in with her Ender power.
"What's wrong with you Archer, you seemed more annoyed than usual." My mom said, walking over and sitting by my bed.
"Mom, you come over to my room and check on me as if I'm a little child, I'm Seventeen." I said annoyed. I hate it when she treats me like a child. She looks at me and smiled, her eyes were filled with the beautiful dark red eyes that pierced through anything she looks at.
I looked into my mom's beautiful eyes, feeling embarrassed from her once again.
"Why are you so angered anyways, you act like you're going to die from the rain." She said giggling a little. Even though she is my mother, she looks like she is twenty-five years old, and still acts like a child.
I looked at her; she wore her same get up like usual, dark red hoodie with a mini skirt and combat boots. It was a strange site to see a mother wearing this type of clothing. Surprisingly enough, the get up works with her, because of her auburn hair and pale skin. She always wore her clothing in this fashion, to intimidate people, while making herself look as hot as possible. My mom's weird like that.
"I hate the rain." I said my voice full of anger.
"You need to calm yourself down; this is the only downfall you have for being our child, the fear of water for both your Blaze and Ender side. You should be happy though, you are a first of mix breeding from the many races here." She said trying to make me feel better.
I understood what she meant, but I still hate living in the over world.
"What about the Nether, we could live with dad." I said, hoping she would still consider the idea.
"Cant, he lives in the other realm, which is too hot, he needs to live there, and I need to live here. We still love each other, but we can't be around each other often because of our race." I looked at her a little depressed.
"Don't worry though feel happy about your race, here in Minecraftia, you are different…" before she could finish her sentence, a knock was heard downstairs. Mom was shocked that someone would knock at such a late time, but still went down to get it.
She came back, a letter in hand. She opened it and read it out loud.
"Amy, you and your husband Cole are needed in by the OMA, for discussions on important topic." She read out loud confused.
"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked confused.
"Probably nothing, maybe about the land, or moving us to the End." She said excited.
I knew how much she always wanted to live there with her kind.
"Now go to sleep alright Archer, you need rest." She said smiling, kissing me on my forehead.
I laid back down on the bed, going to sleep.
Final Notes: Story will be coming out on a weekly schedule, each story of mine starting next week. That means around a new chapter for each story. hopefully i can work with this but im not forsure yet.