Chapter 1- Returned
Phil closed the journel, a wide grin upon his face. He really found a gem, that's for sure! He quickly swam out of the cave and sat on the sea floor. Endlantis was beautiful, he definitely had to fish here. But for now, it was time to go back to base.
Phil swam to the end portal above the skull and stood at the edge. Lucky him, he didn't even have to fight a dragon for a quick way home. Phil jumped in as his vision went static and turned black.
Phil sat up from his bed, rubbing the static from his eyes. He should be able to find Endlantis again, the coordinates were in his journel. Just like every place he found. Phil stretched and got up, maybe he should fix his elytra. The floor was an oak wood.... Wait, he didn't have an oak floor. Phil quickly stood up and looked around, did he not come back home? The bed was blue not red, the house was a medium sized with a small window at the back. The bottom lined with cobblestone and the roof made of it too. A table was near the window with a kitchen to the right of the table. A chest sat next to the bed, which he immediately checked.
An iron sword, leather armor, apples, and bottles of water. This wasn't normal village loot, the ones that he was used to stealing. Despite the villagers disapproval. Where had he ended up? He still has his elytra strapped to his back and armor. So only his location changed.
Phil opened the door, the sun practically blinding. Maybe he spent too much time in the dark end. Once his eyes ajusted, he looked around. The village was bustling with life, people walked the streets buying from markets. Kids ran around playing and people chatted. Wow, did the villagers change?
"What are you doing in my house?" Phil blinked at the voice and looked at someone standing in front of him. A... Human. Wait, these weren't villagers, these are humans! Like him! The realization dawned on him, "hellooo? Are you some drug addict?" The boy stood infront of him had blond hair like him and bright blue eyes.
"Uhh." Phil didn't really know what to say, he hadn't spoken to anyone in so long! Sure, he spoke to his cats and sometimes to himself. But not another person. Geez, did he even know how to act around a human? He felt like some alien in the village.
Phil moved out of his way,
"Did you steal anything? Come on tell me you bastard!" Looks like his first interaction wasn't going too well.
"I, just spawned there." Phil said quietly, even if he tried to sound intimidating. The person gave him a weird look,
"Sure." They looked behind him.
"Tommy, why are you yelling at some middle aged man?" A voice said behind him. Phil turned around to see a rather tall brunette with a beanie and brown eyes. Slightly behind him was a guy with pink hair, red eyes and scars on his face.
"He was in my house!" Tommy exclaimed. The pink haired man tsked,
"He was just chilling there." His voice was deep and monotone, clearly laced with sarcasm.
"Well he says he spawned there, that's bullshit!" Tommy pointed a finger at him, "what did you steal bitch!" Phil raised his hands, a little scared of this Tommy. What was he suppose to say?
"I didn't." He defended weakly, Tommy scoffed.
"I doubt that." He leaned forward and stuck his hand in his robe, searching for some items. Phil jumped back as Tommy pulled something out. "Aha! A.... Dirty book." It was his journel. Phil's heart pounded as Tommy held his most prized possession.
"You can't just dig through his stuff!" Wilbur said as he stepped forward. Tommy opened it up and began to read. Phil jumped forward and attempted to snatch it back.
"Is this some diary? What the hell is Sky kingdom?" Phil gritted his teeth, enough was enough. Phil jumped forward with speed and pinned him to a wall. His grip loosened as the book fell. Phil quickly caught it and let go of Tommy.
"Keep your hands off!" He snapped. Tommy looked at him with wide eyes. "I didn't take your shit, I just spawned there, and I have no clue where the fuck I am!" Phil backed off and put the journel back.
"Get owned Tommy!" The pink haired man teased. He grumbled and collected himself up. The brunette looked at him strangely,
"What do you mean you don't know where you are?" He asked, seeming to inspect him. Maybe he shouldn't have said that. God, he really wanted to go back to isolating himself. At least no one took his stuff and questioned him when he was alone. Well, because no one was there. To think he wanted company. "Tommy, let's go inside, you too strange man." Phil hesitated, glancing at the pink haired man. He had a stern look on his face, one that read 'don't even try.' guess he'll go inside. Tommy opened his mouth to argue, before going inside grumbling.
Phil walked back inside, he motioned for him to sit down at the table. He sat down, unnerved. What was their deal? Who would invite some random person into their house? Phil fiddled with his robe, looking around wildly. At any moment, he was ready to escape. two of them sat across from him while Tommy sat next to him.
"I feel we didn't get to introduce ourselves." The brunette said, "I'm Wilbur." He held out his hand. Phil took it,
"Phil." He looked at the pink haired man,
"I'm Techno, I'm sure you already know Tommy since you two are already best friends." Techno said sarcastically. He didn't reply, crossing his arms and slumped in his chair. Phil just sat there akwardly, how was he suppose to act around humans again? He definitely couldn't take off his armor, not around these strangers. Who knows what they may be up to.
"You just gonna keep that armor on?" Techno asked, gesturing to him. He nodded. "Alright." Note one of survival, never be vulnerable. Monsters will attack then.
"So Phil, where you from?" Wilbur asked, head resting on the top of his folded hands. To be honest, he moved once every few years. He shrugged, "well, this is Mineville, a very popular kingdom. You ever heard of it?" Phil shook his head.
"Are you stupid?" Tommy asked, Wilbur shot him a glare. "Oh come on! How do you not know where Mineville is?" Phil didn't remember much from when he was with humans. The most he remembers are the market places and home crystals. When he didn't fear death.
"So Phil, I gotta ask, do you know how you got here?"
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