Petra's POV

I slammed my fist against the wall, feeling cheated. That skull was mine, and she took it right out from under my nose the little thief.

"Jessie I swear to Notch you better give that back!" I shouted to her, watching her turn with a smirk, it made my blood boil probably more than it should've.

"You want this right? Then come and take it." She laughed, spinning the skull around her fingers before throwing it into the air to catch it in the opposite hand. Man was she making me mad.

"That skull is mine, fair and square. I killed the Wither skeleton,  I deserve the reward!" I snapped, making her cocky smirk get even more cocky. Why did the grin catch me right in the heart, making my pulse quicken to an irregular pace. Why does she suddenly make this feeling go through me?

I didn't like this at all.

"Come on. Just come and take it. Its what you want isn't it?" She asks, tilting her head to the side with the skull next to it, making it copy her own movements.

I couldn't hold in what I was saying, I got so fed up with her that I just had to.

"Honestly I don't even want the stupid skull! You're what I really want!" I shout, making the grin fall right off her face, covering her mouth with her hands in shock as I took a step back to keep from falling.

Did I just say that?

She had dropped the skull, I had an impulse to go get it and run, but I was glued to the spot.

"I- you-" She was at a loss for words and I knew I had done something I vowed I wouldn't do.

Freak someone out to the point of being glued to the spot.