A/N: Hey guys, Henderschmidt11 here with yet another chapter of A New Dimension. And before you begin reading, I want to thank for the new followers, favoriters, and of course all the new reviewers for now over 3,000 (now about 3,200) views on this story! I'm really glad you readers are liking this, and I hope you look forward to seeing more! And thumbs up for the longest chapter on this story so far! On with the story shall we? Enjoy!
'~ CHAPTER 13 ~'
~~~North Side~~~
Catalin's POV
I found myself wandering around my building (the north building) just deep in my thoughts. And out of all my thoughts, they had one thing in common: BajanCanadian and ASFJerome. I was wrapping my mind around them, taking Kittens' recent actions into consideration. I guess the least I could do was be a little concerned about Bajan's injury, but I feel that Kittens was worrying too much.
"Speaking about that, I should be changing the bandage right about now," I mutter to myself, finishing my way around the building and going inside. I just give a small smile and wave at Ronan and Jerome, who were occupying the living room. I sigh happily to myself, knowing that Ronan is completed healed. I really believe it was a miracle from the Aether because if an arrow went to and through your leg, I'm sure it wouldn't heal in the time span of two-three days.
"BajanCanadian," I call, knocking on the guest room's door, "It's Catalin; I'm here to change your bandage."
"Come on in," Bajan responds, and I open the door to see him and Kittens inside. Bajan was in his bed and Kittens on a chair next to a wooden table placed inside, "Kittens just mentioned that before you walked in," Bajan chuckles briefly pointing at said girl.
"Well, great minds think alike," I laugh walking over and sitting on Bajan's bed, "So, any changes? Do you feel any pain?"
"Same as yesterday," he says, making me raise an eye brow at him, "Meaning no, I haven't felt anything." I just shrug, taking off the wrappings Kittens had circled Bajan's stomach area. My eyes widen looking down at the wound. Kittens, noticing my stilled position, got up from her spot and walked over, she and Bajan followed my gaze down to Bajan's mid-section. His wound, thankfully, wasn't bleeding as the wound was closed, but where the two layers of skin met was colored a dark purple gradually turning black. The patterns drew a lightning bolt thanks to the way that Bajan was wounded. Kittens and I looked at each other, both of us having a knowing look on our faces.
"Does this...mean anything?" Bajan asks after a while, looking back and forth at us.
"It's nothing you should worry about," I respond, standing up, "Bajan, we can stop putting the bandages on now that it's closed, but again it's nothing you should worry about." 'But it was something Kittens, Twister, Annabel, and I should…'
~~~Back in the Overworld…~~~
Third Person's POV
Once the four reached a few feet from the portal, Netherverse tossed Seto to the ground, letting him fall face first. Seto quickly turned around to see BONJerome to his right, TrueNU to his left, and SkartheDemonHB waltzing to him, from the front.
"You know, SetoSorcerer," Skar starts in a thoughtful tone, "Your experiments are far more…expandable in cases of testing, a lot more than myfriend ServileSorcerer." Seto softly gasped, making Skar chuckle, "If only he agreed to partner with us, then he wouldn't be in such a mess. I hope to Herobrine that you won't make the same mistake. Now, first on my list is a splash potion called a 'weapons' potion. Care to test this?"
"No way!" Seto trembles in fear, "That one was made just last week! It's very unstable!"
"Well, time to see if that's true," Skar smiles, aiming it at Seto. Seto attempts to scramble from the ground, but BONJerome catches him by his neck on the way up, holding him in place. Skar threw it, a grunt escaping his curled lips. And the potion exploded the potion infecting both Seto and BONJerome. The two stumbled back a few steps before they dropped to the grass groaning in pain. In five seconds, the potion wore off the evil bacca, and he quickly composed himself, getting off the ground. But since most of the potion splashed on Seto, he was still on the ground clutching his stomach, panting heavily after a few more seconds. When Seto finally opened his eyes, three pairs of dark eyes met his.
"So…how was it?" Skar slyly asks, smiling in pleasure, "Tell me!"
"U-u-uh, it h-hurt really b-bad," Seto struggled to get out, letting out a big sigh afterward.
"I have eyes, SetoSorcerer," Skar sarcastically responds, "How much damage did it do?"
"S-Six…hea-hearts…"
"Hm, it's more powerful than I thought," Skar raised an eye brow, looking around, "I figure that I'd test all of these before choosing. Let's try potion number three shall we?"
~~~Somewhere in the middle of Minecraftia~~~
Husky and SSundee looked like they were going to pass out, as they came to a stop, leaning against a random house.
"Wh…where…where's Seto?" SSundee asks, dropping down on the grass. Husky looked around, checking everywhere twice turning into three times after catching his breath.
"He must not have gotten out," Husky worriedly replies, sitting himself down on the grass to SSundee's left, "So, what-"
"Why are we going now?" a Minecraftian's voice complains, the voice and a few footsteps were heard coming from the house the two escapees were currently leaning on, "I told you yesterday that we were going mining today not go for a survival games tournament."
"So what?" another voice asks back, "We'll do that tomorrow. We haven't done a tournament in so long."
"You have put off this for-hey…can we help you?" the first one asks, turning to Husky and SSundee. Husky and SSundee look at each other puzzled looks covering both of their faces.
"I wish there was something you guys could do," Husky sigs sadly, "But I'm afraid it's too much of a risk."
"Well…what is it?" the second Minecraftian asks.
"We'll tell you, but you have to keep it secret," SSundee whispers to them, both nodding back in assurance, "Long story short, some of our friends went through an Aether portal only to come back being turned evil. We have no idea how they did turn evil coming from there, but they held us hostage for a while, and we managed to escape. But the last of us three Seto couldn't get out, and…who knows what they are doing with him now?"
"I don't see this as an impossible situation," the first one says shrugging.
"But you don't know what we're up against," Husky argues in a reasoning tone, "They have fire aspect weapons, and one of them can spawn lava in his hands and not die. It's like his body is made of it. And Sky or Skar as he demanded to be called, has one of Herobrine's powers of spawning a fire ball in his hand."
"It may look like that now, but when there's a force of evil, there's a force of good," the second Minecraftian says, "My name's xRpMx13, and this here is CaptainSparklez. But you can just call me Ryan."
"But Ryan-"
"Come on, Sparklez, this may be the action-type thing that we've been hoping for. Plus, we're saving a life, maybe even more." Sparklez looks at Husky and SSundee with hopeful looks on their faces, and he sighs as a sign of agreeing in taking part of this 'rescue mission'.
"The things I do for you, Ryan."
~~~South Side (forbidden territory)~~~
"Come out, come out wherever you are, Deadlox. I know you're somewhere here," Charity sang, being careful of where she stepped, "If I were Deadlox, where would I be?" she wondered, peeking around a birch tree. A few yards away stood Darx, doing his daily hunting around these parts for fun, his bow in his hand and a bag filled with sixty-four arrows swung behind his back.
"For Herobrine's sake where could he be?" Charity's voice rings through Darx's ears. From his spot, he could see Charity afar off. Darx hides behind a huge oak tree with outgrown roots and crouched, as he continued to listen to Charity talking to herself, "How in the Aether did I get dragged into this? This is supposed to be DJ's job not mine, or Katz…or even Jinx's."
As Charity continued walking along, Darx followed closely behind accidently stepping on a stick. Darx shut his eyes tightly frozen to the bone, as he stayed in his half-crouched position. On the other side of the tree trunk, the soft crunch had captured her attention, causing her too to stop moving.
Charity took out of her inventory a bow and arrow and sot at a tree very close to Darx on his left. The arrow didn't have any enchantments, but resulting from the shot arrow to another wide oak tree trunk, half of the tree fell down, a clean but diagonal cut left now of the new stump.
Darx held his breath, somehow managing to keep his calm, as he patiently waited for Charity to leave at least from earshot. After Charity had officially left, Darx, light on his feet, sprinted the other direction heading back to the north side.
"Something is up with Charity," he talked to himself, "Something very wrong."
~~~Unknown Location~~~
Truth be told, Deadlox was close to Charity and Darx's almost 'meet up', but Deadlox had taken a wrong turn and was going farther south, deeper into the forbidden and feared terrain. Deadlox kept on pushing a chopping off leaves with his fist, going down in a somewhat straight line, making a few curves here and there. Finally he stopped to catch his breath, leaning against a random oak tree. Every one tree looked the same, and it confused him. But what worried him more was the fact that it was getting dark.
"Time to tune into my survival side," Deadlox sighs, dragging his aching feet once again to a different tree and started to gather some wood. After turning the raw wood to smoothed wood blocks he started with the foundation, a few moans and hisses from afar, making him jump every few seconds, pushing him to build faster. He soon had built a decent five by five structure. He didn't even bother with any windows afraid of what else could be out here. Deadlox finished his hand-made building with a door and he placed it down, a bit of pride filling him, considering it has been a while since he has gone 'survival mode'.
Deadlox then made two wooden swords and brought his crafting bench inside, double-checking that he had closed the door behind him. 'Perfect, just before dark' he observed through the four holes that pierced through the door. And right then, something hit Deadlox. He wasn't just going to sit here all night; he needed a bed. He sighs heavily, getting up from his uncomfortable spot in the corner. He took both of his swords and opened the suddenly creaking door.
Fortunately, Deadlox spotted about three spiders not too far from his building. Deadlox crouched slowly approaching the spiders from behind. He was doing so well, until a fourth spider jumped from a tree top onto Deadlox's back, pushing him to the ground. The spider bit Deadlox's shoulder giving Deadlox poison for three minutes. 'Damn these were strong spiders' Deadlox thought, his head moving with his swirling eyes.
But before he passed out he heard something attack the spiders. He turned his head towards the spiders and saw that whatever it was killed not the one that attacked him but all four of them. His eyes then caught the figure turning out to be another person. Sadly, he couldn't thank the figure, as darkness took over after the person spoke.
"Sir…sir? Oh holy Herobrine, uh, don't worry. You'll be fine; I'm here to help just stay with me, please." Unfortunately, he couldn't.
~~~East Side~~~
DJ's POV
"Aver, are you sure you want to? You've been working none stop recently," Hope asks, for like the tenth time.
"I'm sure, Hope," Aver chuckles, a smile not leaving his face, "I don't mind, just go to sleep. I'll be fine." If only he knew that those words were going to soon pierce his side…
"If you say so," Hope gives up, heading to the stairs, "But if you want to switch or anything, just knock on my door, ok?"
"Hope, you worry too much," Aver replies, getting himself comfortable on the single seater, swinging his legs up over the arm rest like usual, "Go to bed, and don't let the sneaky spiders bite."
"Very funny," Hope sarcastically responds before closing her door.
"You should too, DJ," Avernus then turns to me.
"I will soon," I casually reply, taking a deep breath and releasing it, "I just want to take a quick bite at some cooked fish."
"This late, DJ?" Aver raises an eye brow at me, as I made my way to the kitchen.
"Don't question me," I say in a joking tone, "Don't worry 'bout me, just go to sleep. I'll be in my bed in a bit." I saw Aver shrug his shoulders before sinking into the comfortable piece of furniture. I disappeared into the kitchen for five minutes before peeking out to see if Aver was really asleep. Knowing that he was, I turned off the last glow stone lamp and tip-toed to where Avernus slept. I overlooked said Minecraftian from a 'helicopter view' before reaching inside my right purple endermen hoodie pocket taking out some white dust. I evenly spread it across Aver, making his body more so his nose move and twitch, adjusting himself soon after. DJ nodded to herself, taking out of her other pocket an iron dagger and proceeded to lift Aver's black shirt higher.