"I can do this,.. Even if I die... I must do it!!!!" I said, determined.
"Chloe!" I said. "Chloe!" Big Chloe said. "Who is this, your sister?!?" Wither asked. "No, its the older version of me!!!!" I yelled, then hit the wither with my sword. "Hm... I see... No matter. I can fight two hot-headed zombie pigmen." The wither said. "We're not hot-headed! We're not calm either, not at a time like this!" I said. *then we fought him and he was severely injured after a couple of days....* "Chloe.... I need to tell you something..." Big chloe said, feeling nervous. "Yes?" I asked. "Well, we won the war. And.... I... Won't exist. Well, I ... I saw mom die during the war... And my I spent my life..  Afraid that another nether war would start. And since you won... I won't exist." Big chloe explained. "What?!?" I asked, crying. "I know you have strength. You did something even I couldn't do when I was your age. You beat the wither! But, yes.... I won't exist. Well, I will.... Right here! *big chloe points to my heart.*
You have the power to do amazing things in this world! And... I know this is weird saying to myself but... I believe in you." Big chloe said.