Once upon a time, in a kingdom far away. A little princess, Was abused. Night after night this girl would earn a bruise here, a gash there, but no one knew about her. One day a rumor was spilled, someone has found out that she was kept in the dungeons. The abuse increased, as well as her will to die. Finally, she had enough, and she ran away.
I sighed and looked at my reflection in the lake, a 3 year old dirty haired blonde with a tattered ballgown. 'You're a disgrace to minecraftia' My fathers words rung in my head. I'm glad I threw away my emotions, or else I would be crying. ''THER SHE IS GUARDS, AFTER HER!'' My fathers guards screeched. I scrambled and grabbed Repix's hand, dragging him with me.
I gasped for air my lungs felt like they were on fire, 'this is what you get for being an outcast' I thought solemnly. '' Hey Phoenix! I think I see someone! Quick, we don't have much time!'' Repix yelled while trying to catch his breath. ''HEY THERE! MY NAME IS DEAD-MINE! WHATS YOUR NAMES?'' This girl named Dead-Mine yelled while running up to us. 'REPIX!!! WHAT THE HELL DO WE DO?!?' I screamed telepathicly (idk how to spell
) to him. 'I DON'T KNOW!!!' He screamed back. ''Hey I asked you guys a question! Whats your names?'' she asked a little bit more inpatient. Finally Repix spoke ''H-hi my name is Repix and t-this here is Fel- uh I mean Phoenix'' I waved. ''She is a mute, well not exactly, she forgot how to speak and refuses to learn again.'' He said looking at me with worried eyes. ''Well it's getting dark! We should head back to the Teamcrafted base!'' she said dragging us along. 'Hey repix?' 'yea?', 'I like this girl shes got spunk'.