CHOO CHOO!
Everyone come aboard on the drama train!
I am sorry D:
Well, this is one of the saddest things I've had to write so far :(
I guess you can say that next chapter, it'll be the actual story.
EVERYTHING including this chapter and the ones further back and the prologues WERE supposed to be the actual prologue.
But you can see that it is REALLY long 😳
The goal for this chapter is 8+ votes :)
Much luv! ❤😊❤
P.S: Hold onto your feels, because things are about to get ugly
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"S-son?" End managed to say, perplexed. Well, they WERE at the brink of chaos, since she recognized the three men, which happened to be her dad, King Ross, ruler of the Kingdom of Minecraftia, and Brock (A/N: It took me a moment to realize that the name 'Brock' was from the show, 'Pokémon', I didn't even know, I never planned that reference) leader of the baccas, including the army of men who were standing behind King Ross this very moment, yep, End knew that they were screwed. But what confused her the most, was that the king, called Mitch, his son. End looked at Mitch and said, "You're his son?"

Mitch and Adam looked at each other in alarm, but realized that it was time to tell everyone their true identity.

"Yeah, Adam and I are from the Kingdom, and, I'm the king's son..." Mitch confessed. Everyone except Adam and Mitch gasped in surprise. End's eyes narrowed, why didn't she follow her instincts and not trust him and Adam?! Maybe she is just too soft on people.

"You, how DARE you attack my SON!" King Ross exclaimed walking towards End, making her back up slowly in alarm.

"Don't talk to my daughter like that!" Samuel said getting in front of King Ross.

"You, YOU, how can your daughter just hurt my son like that?!" King Ross snapped, taking out his sword and swinging it at Samuel, but he dodged the attack by moving to the side.

"DAD!" End exclaimed in fear, trying to run towards him, but Quentin held her back.

"Um, your highness...." A soldier from behind King Ross said, tapping his shoulder.

"What is it?" King Ross said, infuriated.

"They are all on your border." The soldier pointed out, making everyone tense. End looked around the area, and realized that they were right, they were on King Ross's land.

"I-I should have known, how did I not realize?!" End muttered in fear.

"Oh, so your daughter attacks my son, and they also INVADE our territory!" King Ross said, muttering an order to the soldiers, making them all go separate directions.

Quentin and End looked at each other, and knew what they were going to do, they were going to attack the villages!

"Ross, what did you tell your soldiers to do?" Brock asked in alarm.

"As consequence for crossing my border and nearly killing my son, the two villages are now considered mine." King Ross said, with a small grin on his face.

"Are you out of your mind? We will not let you take our lands!" Samuel remarked.

"Well then, your going to have to FIGHT for it!" King Ross snarled. Everyone stood there frozen, but End suddenly snapped back to reality.

"Ty! Run to the village and tell everyone what's going on! You're faster than the soldiers, I know that, but, just, GO!" End struggled to say. Ty suddenly ran towards the direction of the village. Brock probably realized that his village was probably under attack as well, because he started swinging from tree to tree, going towards his territory, with Jerome following him. Realization struck End, and she started running towards the village yelling, "MOM!"

She had been deepened with fear, that she forgot the safety of her loved ones. She was pretty sure that she heard Quentin running behind her, she didn't know what happened with Adam and Mitch, but she didn't want to know. She backed up a little when she saw her village, the houses were on fire, everyone was screaming in pain and crying, fighting, running, killing. Quentin suddenly took her arm and made her follow him, "QUENTIN! STOP! I WANT TO SEE IF MY MOM IS OK!" End protested trying to break from his grasp, but he answered, "I'm sure she's fine! We can't do anything right now!"

End saw Ty, who ran at them in fear, "I didn't make it in time, they started to attack-"

"It's ok, it isn't your fault." Quentin replied coughing. Suddenly, End crashed into something, and saw one of King Ross's soldiers about to swing at Quentin.

"DUCK!" She shouted, her, Ty and Quentin ducking as the soldier swung sideways and they all ran off together again. End struggled to breathe as they were running, the smoke engulfing her lungs.

Suddenly, something grabbed both End and Quentin's shoulders, making them all scream in alarm.

"Sh, shh, it's ok, it's me." End's mom said calming them down.

"Mom, you're ok!" End struggled to say.

"Yes, I'm fine, follow me." She said running off, making sure that Ty, Quentin and End were following her. She then saw a big tree, with a large tree trunk, and started feeling it, until she grasped onto what looked like a handle, and opened the opening of the tree trunk, large enough for End, Quentin, Ty, and anything else.
"Alright, stay here until the day has passed, ok? I'll come back for you guys, I promise." End's mom struggled to say.

"But, I thought you were hiding here with us!" End protested.

"No, I'm not, but I swear I'll be back! Just stay here, and don't make a noise." She answered, giving End a knitted scarf.
"You'll need this, to stay warm." End's mom said smiling slightly.

"I love you, I'll be back." And with that, she closed the tree trunk, and her footsteps were barely heard, that is, until End heard her bloodcurdling scream, and nothing else.

End was about to scream, but Quentin covered her mouth with his hand, which was hard to keep still since it was trembling in fear. End, no matter how hard she tried holding it, started to cry quietly. It was her fault, she crossed the boundary, she trusted someone and got a consequence. Ty tried comforting her, making circles around her back with his hand, but nothing calmed her down.

It's as if a day has passed when End didn't hear the flames and the screaming anymore, so with caution, she wiped the tears off of her cheeks, and opened the tree trunk opening, and looked outside. The remains of her home were looking right at her, with dead bodies on the floor, and even dead baccas, who seemed to have ran over to her village as well either trying to help, or were chased over there. It didn't matter, everything she knew was gone, her mom, her home, every belonging. She got out of the trunk, the cold wind brushing against her face. She realized it was snowing, and that was probably what stopped the flames. She cursed at the snow, if it didn't start snowing sooner, NOTHING would have been on fire! She remembered the scarf, and swung it around her neck, the only memory she had left of her mom.
"Everything, i-it's gone." Ty stuttered running towards his house. Quentin stood there, as if he were frozen. End didn't blame him, they lost everything.

Suddenly, she heard crying in the distance, and she turned towards the direction and saw Jerome, crouching over a dead bacca. End quietly walked over to him, and saw that he was crouching over his dead father, Brock. End put her hand on Jerome's shoulder and looked at him with sympathy. Jerome jumped in alarm and looked up at her, but once he realized it was End, he calmed down, but continued crying.

"I'm sorry, Jerome." End said frowning, not sure of what else to say, maybe she should find her mom's dead corpse, but it would be a bad idea, it would make her cry more.

"Why, why was I so stupid?! Why did I leave the cave?!" Jerome shouted, crying.

"It wasn't your fault, it was none of our fault, it just, happened." End said trying to hide a hint of trembling in her voice.

"I'm sorry." She heard someone say from behind them. Both Jerome and End turned around and saw Mitch and Adam standing there, looking at them with sadness. End couldn't help it, she just got up, walked towards Mitch, and slapped him in the face. Everyone there gasped, but Mitch let out a small chuckle.

"Heh, I deserve that..." He said.

"No, you didn't." Quentin said glaring at End.

"I don't want to see you again, both of you, LEAVE!" End said bitterly.

"Look, we're sorry, ok?" Adam said impatiently.

"I SAID LEAVE!" End snapped. No one objected her request, making Mitch and Adam look around uncomfortably.

"I agree, it's best if you guys just go.." Ty said frowning.

Mitch glared at them all, and yelled without thinking, "FINE! You guys don't even have a home anyway! Why would we care?!" And with that, Mitch turned around and left. Adam looked at them all, and mouthed, I'm sorry, and ran after Mitch. End sighed and put her hands on her face and sobbed.
It was over, everything was gone, and the truce was over.

The truce was over.

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Welcome to 'Forgiven but Not Forgotten everybody!
That was quite an intro...
Anyway, I guess you can say that it's fair that I hold an OC contest :DD

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◾CONTEST IS OVER◾
◾CONTEST IS OVER◾

1.) Description of OC
- eye color
-age
-hair (if any)
-(anything that describes the oc's image)
P.S: IT HAS to make sense! These are medieval times! It wouldn't make sense if your OC is wearing anything Gucci or from the 21st century! Shorts and stuff like that are fine, just don't say the brand

2.) Character Traits
-Basically the OC's personality

3.) Preffered Weapon
- It has to be one of the following:
-Axe
-Bow
-Sword
-Any other weapon from minecraft (has to be from minecraft, so, no guns or anything)

4.) Where they are from
- Your OC has to be from one of the following:
- A survivor from Wedgemore
- A survivor from Bacca Community (has to be a bacca, it wouldn't make sense if there is a human in Bacca Community)
- From the Kingdom of Minecraftia (Important: If you are from the Kingdom of Minecraftia, you have to choose the following options:
- Peasant
-Farmer
-Librarian
- Teacher
-Servant
-Knight
-Student)

- Other (If you say other, you'll appear later in the story, not right away, so you'll have to be patient; and if you choose 'Other' I'll PM you the location options)

I'll decide when the Three Winners will be announced, good luck!