Bodil's POV

The atmosphere was so tense and awkward it was unbearable.

Ty and Jason sat next to each other, and were strangely silent. They kept fidgeting, and acted like they were afraid we would hurt them.

"It's okay guys, it was not your fault. It's okay." Ian reassured them. Ty nodded silently.

To our shock, Jason burst into tears. He buried his head in is hands, his body shaking.

"Woah, Jason, it's okay!" I said, putting a hand on his shoulder.

Jason shook his head, unable to speak.

"Hey," Bashur said, kneeling down by him. "It's really okay, Jason. It wasn't your fault."

Jason shook his head again.

"You don't understand! I CHOSE IT! I was given a choice, and I accepted, because I was mad at you guys! Because I wanted revenge! Don't say it's not my fault! I wasn't Ty's fault, and it wasn't Sky's fault, but it WAS my fault! Don't you see?! I'm not trustworthy! I turned against all of you so quickly! I had no right to! Seto was right to do that! But still, I-" Jason choked on his tears and ran out of the room.

The room filled with stunned silence. Herobrine stood up.

"WITHER!" He yelled. The Wither floated down to the window.

"Is this true?" Herobrine asked.

The Wither nodded silently.

"I told you not to-"

"It was not I who convinced him, cousin." The Wither said.

"Than who di-" Herobrine stopped, realizing. "I'll be back soon." He said, his voice seething with anger.

Herobrine vanished is a flash of blood red light.

Herobrine's POV

I pushed open the huge wooden door of the castle.

"NOTCH!" I yelled, my voice echoing through the huge building.

Notch materialized in front of me. 

"Yes?" He said, sounding annoyed. 

"Did you talk to the boy named Jason?" I asked.

"Pardon?" Notch asked innocently.

"I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD, BROTHER-" I shouted.

"Possibly." My brother replied, turning around a walking farther into the corridor.

I grabbed his arm, pinning him against the wall.

"Give me a straight answer!" I snapped.

He vanished, reappearing behind me.

"And why should I do that?" He asked, his arms crossed, a small smirk on his face.

"Because..." I trailed off.

"Exactly." Notch said, turning and walking away.

Jerome's POV

"Jason, WAIT!" I yelled, sprinting out of the room after him. He vanished around a corner, and started to sprint up the stairs.

I chased after him, skipping steps.

"Jason, please!" I gasped, winded. He entered his room slamming the door behind him.

I turned the doorknob. Locked. Go figure.

"Jason, open the door!" I said, banging on the door with my hand.

"No, go away." He said, sounding like a small child.

"Jason, open the door or I'm breaking it down." I threatened.

Jason was silent for a few minutes, and than a click was heard, and the door swung open. Jason was a mess. He went and sat on his bed, head in hands. I went and sat next to him. I placed a hand on his shoulder, but he shrugged it off.

"Don't touch me."

"Jason, come on..."

"Leave me alone, Jerome."

"Jason, please, this isn't you're fault!"

Jason stood up, his hand balling onto fists.

"OH YEAH? HOW IS THIS NOT MY FAULT?! HUH? TELL ME THAT!" He shouted

I took a step back, alarmed.

"Jason, I...there has got to be a reason!"

"See? You don't have anything. It's my own fault and you know it. You can't prove it otherwise." He said bitterly.

"Jason-"

"No, you know what? Just stop. I don't want to hear it anymore. Go away." He said, sitting down again.

"No, I'm not going to go aw-"

"GO. AWAY!" He screamed at me.

I fled.