The Enderman (Story Below)
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---Elise's POV---
The Enderman simply nodded. I took my hand away from my mouth.
"Y-You don't mind if I look at you?"
The Enderman shook his head and sat down next to me.
I couldn't believe it.
This Enderman....this Enderman who had been attacked by a human, was now sitting next to ME.
He looked down and picked up a stick.
He started drawing..
He was really good at it.
I watched him make curves in the soft dirt as he slowly started to form a picture.
He was drawing me.
I turned my head to him, jaw agape. "Is that....?"
He nodded and I could've sworn he smiled.
"Can you talk?"
The Enderman shook his head with a churr.
"Oh...that's okay. I...I like your drawings." I said sheepishly.
The Enderman's eyes lit up and he chittered questioningly.
"Yes, really." I laughed. "I..I've never met an Enderman who hasn't attacked me before...you're...you're really nice."
The Enderman seemed to blush and look away for a moment. He then pointed to the cut on his chest and made a pained expression.
"Oh, yes. The cut! You poor thing...." I looked up at him and patted him on the head. "A-Anyway, should I go bring your tree drawing to that mean 'ol miner who attacked you? I had a feeling you felt bad for hurting him..."
The Enderman nodded and looked away.
"I'll also force him to apologize." I said with a smirk.
The Enderman suddenly churred and hugged me, whispering thankfully.
A smile spread on my face. I had made a friend. I hugged him back.
---END OF PART 3---
Wake up.
Bright.
Yawn, get up.
Don't like bright. Go sit under tree.
Rub my tired eyes. Maybe human is looking for me.
Worried....
Footsteps.
Jump in tree, look down.
Just a creeper. Good. Churr hello.
Creeper hisses back, dips head.
Creeper goes into dark forest.
Tempted to follow.
No...curious.
Wonder about human.
Maybe should just teleport away next time.
Why didn't I think of that before?
Jump down from tree, blink purple eyes as I pick up some burned sticks.
It looks like coal now.
Look at white tree. Rub coal on it. Oh!
Coal makes some of tree black.
Make more marks.
I can make pictures!
Sit down and chitter happily.
Keep drawing.
Keep drawing.
Keep drawing.
----From a girl miner's perspective----
I am Elise, the miner.
I slowly walk away from my house, I have nothing to do...it's really boring.
I heard from some other guy that an Enderman attacked him, but I think he was exaggerating when he said the Enderman killed him.
I realize that I've walked into the forest.
A docile spider crawls away quickly. I don't see those very ofte-
Scraping sounds. What's going on? Okay....this is scary.
I listen harder. The scraping isn't a hissing of a creeper, that's good.
I slowly walk closer. Why am I doing this? It could be dangerous.
Stupid curiosity. I jump behind a tree a few feet away. The scraping stops.
The scraping comes again, and I peek out from behind my tree.
An Enderman!
I look closer. It looks like....it's drawing...with coal on that tree.
So far it drew himself..holding something. It's a flower...he drew himself giving a flower to a human.
Wait.
A HUMAN?
Well then it's definitely not the one that attacked--
It twists around to grab some more coal, and I see a cut on it's chest.
No way! That miner told me he swiped the Enderman on the chest with his sword...
Why would that Enderman draw himself giving a flower to a human?
Maybe....maybe it feels bad. I absentmindedly sit down in plain view, unaware that the Enderman is slowly turning his head towards me.
----Enderman's perspective----
I finish my drawing of giving flower to human.
Maybe he'll see this and know I'm sorry.
Crunch sound, like before.
Slowly turn around.
Human.
But not the human with the sharp thing.
This human's a girl.
She's sitting in the clearing.
She's drawing too, with a stick.
She's drawing....ME!
Silently get up and walk behind her. She's good at drawing.
She's drawing me with a flower.
Maybe she saw my drawing!
I churr and point to my drawing, asking if she'd seen.
Uh oh. Maybe human is mean too! Don't move.
Human turning head....
------Elise's perspective------
I hear something.
It's an Enderman sound.
Oh. My. Goodness.
I've been sitting in plain view the WHOLE TIME!
I slowly turn my head.
The Enderman is towering above me, my jaw drops.
Hold on. It looks scared. It's also pointing at his drawing.
It murmurs, looking uncomfortable. He puts his hand over the cut along his shoulders, and backs up.
"W-Wait!" I blurt, and cover my mouth.
The Enderman stops. He ever-so-slowly moves his arm to point at my drawing.
"Y-Yes...I did that. I drew you. Do you like it?" I ask, looking at his eyes, forgetting that this was an Enderman I was looking at.
-----Enderman's perspective-----
She's looking at me.
But her eyes aren't mean. They're nice.
I nod, answering her question about if I like it or not.
She stops and covers her mouth, realizing she did something she probably shouldn't have. Probably. But I don't mind. I like her eyes.
End of part 2
Darkness is nice.
Bright hurts my eyes.
Walking in forest.
Hole.
Big black hole.
Explore? Yes.
I go into the hole.
It's dark, but I see good.
See black dots on stone..
Coal!
I like coal.
I use my claws to get some coal.
I carry my block back outside, moon shining above trees.
Happy.
I walk in between trees, I chirp to say I am happy.
I bring the coal up to my face and look at it.
Make nice warm fire later.
Look up.
Wood house.
Human house.
Don't like most humans.
Their eyes are mean, don't like them.
Human kill my friend.
Humans who stare are mean.
I churr, not happy.
Turn around.
Human.
The human is holding sharp thing.
Human is staring.
Fight!
Go away!
Screech, run at human and punch them in the chest.
Human yells and slashes with sword.
Ouch!!
Really bad human! It hurts!
GO AWAY!
Bite human and claw them.
Repeat.
Human falls down.
I run away.
The humans never stay dead, they always wake up again.
Have to knock them out to escape.
Stop running.
Coal!
Go to run back.
Wait! I slap my hand on my face.
Teleport to coal, easier.
Look at human, laying there.
Feel bad. But not dead, make me feel better.
Pick up coal, teleport away.
Use stick to start fire.
Sit down, creeper peeks out from tree and hiss hello.
Murmur back and stare at fire.
Tired. Curl up.
Sleep.
I might write more if you want. C:
I plan on him meeting a nice human.