HELLO READERS! WELCOME BACK TO CHAPTER 4 OF FATE AND DESTINY. NOW LAST CHAPTER, WE FOUND OUT THE CREEPER GIRL WAS ACTUALLY THE PRINCESS. NOW ALL WE NEED IS HER NAME.( NO PRESENTS TO THOSE WE CAN GUESS WHAT HER NAME IS). I HAVE RECIEVED PM'S FROM CERTAIN PEOPLE TELLING ME HOW I CAN IMPROVE ON MY WRITING SO I HOPE YOU GUYS WILL LIKE MY STORY EVEN MORE. NOW WITHOUT FURTHER ADUE, LETS GET ON WITH DA STORY...

WAIT! I WISH TO TELL YOU GUYS MY TIMETABLE FOR WRITING BEFORE PROCEEDING ONTO THE STORY!

MONDAY- START NEW CHAPTER
TUESDAY- CONTINUE WITH WRITING THE CHAPTER
WEDNESDAY- FINISH THE CHAPTER AND PUBLISH
THURSDAY- START A NEW CHAPTER
FRIDAY- CONTINUE WITH WRITING THE CHAPTER
SATURDAY-FINISH THE CHAPTER AND PUBLISH
SUNDAY-BREAK TIME VE~~~

NOW THESE WILL TIMETABLES I WILL BE STICKING TO AND IT MIGHT CHANGE DEPENDING ON WETHER A TEST OR LOTS OF HOMEWORKS ARE GIEN BUT FEAR NOT, I WILL NOT LEAVE THIS STORY ON HIATUS. PROBABLY...

THAT BE ALL NOW LADS AND LASSIES. THANK YE FOR READING THIS.

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( Adrian's POV this is getting old...)
I stared at the hooded teenager in front of me with a shock face.

"PRINCESS! WHO? WHAT? WHEN? HOW? " I shouted.

" HOW DARE YOU MEASLY PEASANT SHOUT AT THE LADYSHIP LIKE THAT! I WILL HAVE YOUR HEAD!" The soldier started to unsheathed his sword but was stopped by the princess of creepers.

" Calm down Gerard. He just learned of this piece of info and must be surprised to have been running with a princess. And yes Adrian, I am a princess, Princess of the creeper race to be exact." The Princess of the creepers said.

Instead of responding the princess, the armor-cladded armour warrior saluted her and left in a before any objections could be made.

" Well that was a nice introduction" I said sarcastically.

" Give it time Adrian, Gerard is quite protective of me when new people emerge from nowhere and try to be friends. That is to be expected since he was my guardian ever since i was a child. He once tried to kill a Dark creeper just because he tried to court me though my dad would have killed him either way had he got past Gerard." She giggled at the fond memories she had when she was younger.

" So...What now?" I ask hoping she would allow me to tag along with her as being stranded alone in Minecraft without a sword can be really really really bad.

" Well...You can either choose to follow me back to my castle and face my dad who might like you or not and will possibly kill you or you could just stay in the corner of the tree there and cry until the skeletons come and shoot your butt full of arrows." She finished her offer with a Happy-go-Lucky smile with her hands stuck out ready for me to accept my offer of coming with her back to the castle which in my eyes was the smile of the devil.

" I have no say in this do I?" I ask with a loud sigh while looking at her outstretched hand thinking about the choices. On one hand, I could possibly go with the princess here and most possibly live if her father decides to spare me but the chances of that happening would be so low based on what the General said about people like me and on the other, getting my butt full of arrows will most probably end end my life slowly and painfully. Weighing my options, i decided to go with the princess.

-( Lino Branke)-

( ? Princess POV finally! A new POV)
I merrily skipped all the way home as i looked back at the sulking boy behind me. I laughed internally at the devious plan i cooked up. Sniigering at the misfortune i befell upon Adrian.

"We're here!" I could hear Gerard shout as we came in front of an extremely large castle. The castle itself had three large towers standing high and tall whereas the beside the gate, there was two large statues of the two famous creepers who founded this kingdom, Cromulus and Crmus, stood beside the drawbridge with the faces of anger on their faces. All around the kingdom, banners filled with different type of creeper faces could be seen hanging from the walls, signalling that this was creeper territory.

I could hear the gasp of surprise coming from our little Minecraftian friend behind me as we walked across the drawbridge that was lowered to allow us to enter.

" Home sweet Home." I said with a longing gaze, recalling all the memories i had made when i was a little Crepa.

( Adrian's POV)
I had expected a lot of things before coming to the creeper kingdom but THIS was what i had expected! When were creepers able to build buildings even castles for that matter. I mean, come on. I they were able to make this, i'm pretty sure Minecraft would be overrun by creepers by now.

Walking through the village, which in my opinion, was quite big for a small village. All the houses were build exactly like the houses built during the Medieval times.

" Erm...Your majesty, may I ask why the houses are based on medieval styles rather than terraces being built? What about technology? Do creepers not have computers or Internet?" I asked, curiosity filling me with every second.

" Drop the 'majesty' act Adrian, your my friend aren't you? Then you don't have to call me 'Your princess this' and 'My majesty that'. And to answer your question, this is the latest model we have for houses right now though it is very expensive. 5 diamonds 30 gold bars and 10 iron." She said whilst pointing at a beautiful stone cottage that sat on the hill. It had a large garden filled with yellow daffodils while a creeper could be seen tending to the roses growing at the corner.

" To answer your second question, we do not have whatever you call this computers or internet but they sound interesting so i might be able to make some." She tapped her chin as if thinking about what or how those things might look like based on how they were called.

I nodded in understanding while internally crying at the fact that i could not contact my parents in any shape or form.

Noticing how glum i must have looked, she tried to cheer me up.

" Hey,Hey! Why don't you try some of our most famous drinks. Its called 'Croca Crola' and its the favourite drink of every creeper as its sudden burst of gas makes us feel as if we have exploded though without the 'dead' part of course

" Yeah sure. Maybe one of your people's weird drinks we'll cheer me up" I tried to smile to assure the girl in front of me only to realize...

" Urm...Princess?" I was interrupted by her saying.

" What did i tell you to not to call me princess." She said with a stern face.

" Its not that i don't want to its just well..."

"Well what?" She asked, waiting for a reason to me calling her 'princess'.

" Its just, I don't know your name...Heh...Please don't kill me..." I stammerd fearing what her reaction would be like.

"Oh. Is that it? Well if it gets you to stop calling me princess then i'll tell you. My name is..."

CLIFFHANGER? I GUESS NOT TO A LOT OF YOU GUYS WHO HAVE DOWNLOADED THE MOB TALKER MOD THEN I'M PRETTY SURE YOU'LL KNOW WHAT HER NAME IS. PLEASE PRESS THE LIKE OR FOLLOW BUTTON IF YOU LIKE MY STORY AND WOULD LIKE TO BE UPDATED IN THE FUTURE WHENEVER I POST A NEW CHAPTER.

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