~Time skiptwo weeks~

"Can't you see he's not supposed to be here!!! He'll get himself hurt!!" Jerome screamed at me and I lost it.

"DO YOU THINK I CAN CONTROL PRESTON?!!? I CAN'T HE CAME BACK BECAUSE HE CHOSE TO NOT BECAUSE WE FORCED HIM TOO JEROME!" I yelled earning a suprised look from Jerome. I never yell....

"WELL YOU SHOULD HAVE PERSUADED HIM NOT TO COME!!!" Mitch interfered and I glared at them outraged.

"ARE YOU SERIOUSLY BLAMING ME?!?!? I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!!!" I screeched causing both of them to step back. Mitch rushed into the tent and it went silent. Mitch's voice was heard then it was silent again.

Marching towards the tent, I stopped at the doorway hesitant as Jerome glared at me. I wanted to see if Preston was ok.....Lifting open the flap, Jerome grabbed my hand warning me. But I snatched my hand away from him.

"Rob, Mitch is probably talking to Preston..." Jerome warned but I ignored him, bursting inside anyways.

Preston's eyes met mine and I froze....They were blue.....Ice blue....Rushing towards him, I knelt down, feeling his forehead with my palm to find it freezing cold....It wasn't normal for Nether mobs....Deadly....

"Preston..." I breathed out as his icy gaze swept over mine, smiling.

"Hi Rob...." He spoke barely a whisper.

"What happened?.....You scared us to death Preston?" Mitch questioned and I could tell he was pushing it when Preston flinched trying to concentrate.

"I......Ugh.....He was my.......*flinches*..... agro demon...." Preston sputtered out leaving me and Mitch confused.

"What do you mean?" Mitch pushed further and I scowled at him but Preston continued.

"Every mob.....Has an agro......That was mine....He.....He...*sighs*...." Preston sighed weakness radiating around him...I never seen him so fragile.

Jerome walked in quietly, a solemn look on his face when he stared at Preston... I snapped my attention back to Preston as Jerome sat on the other side of him.....Mitch sat beside Jerome and we listened to Preston.

"He what?" I wondered not meaning to say it outloud but everyone was thinking it.

"Bit me......I killed him but.......Mmmmm..." He breathed out his eyelids slowly closing.

"Preston?" I panicked shaking him as soon as his eyes closed.

"Rob he's only sleeping..." Mitch assured me but I was still nervous...Why was everyone so worked up about Preston's agro biting him?

"He said his agro bit him?!?!" Jerome gasped frantically and we nodded.

"Why!?!? What's wrong?!?!" I panicked.

"Usually when an agro fights his normal self, they usually win...But when it's a Neutral mob it's always a fight to the death and luckily for us...Preston won...

But since he bit him...When a Neutral gets bitten his peaceful side kicks in extremely....Giving him an opposite effect..And since he's from the Nether..." Jerome explained not wanting to go on.

"He'll turn into a water demon....But that doesn't exist!" Mitch inquired and Jerome's face turned grim.

"Exactly..." He confessed and realization hit me.

"He's going to die?....Can't we just send him back to the Nether?...."I begged frantically but Jerome shook his head.

"There is zero chance of him surviving this Rob..... Once the water reaches his blood system.... The withered blood will obsidianize making him die from blood loss...I'm sorry Rob.." Jerome explained a bit more and tears pricked my eyes.

"How long?" Mitch asked and Jerome scrunched his face trying to think.

".......A year.." Jerome estimated and I sighed, that wasn't enough time!

Gently stroking his cheek with my fingers, he smiled in his sleep turning over. Tears slipping out of my eyes I layed down next to Preston gazing at his sleeping face......I need to tell him.....

"What will the next year be like exactly?" I worried looking at Jerome from my position.

"He'll be sick for a few more days until he is healed....But he will be fine until the last month he will seem a bit....Opposite of himself more and more....Not the same Preston..." Jerome guessed.

"So that's it?!?! Preston won't be the same?!?! He'll die?!?!" Mitch breathed out hyperventilating. Jerome held him close and he calmed down,giving him a kiss on the cheek making Jerome turn pure red.

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"I guess so...." I whimpered. Smacking my head against the ground, I gazed at Preston who frowned in his sleep.

I thought it was nothing until tears started to flow down his cheeks and he screamed, thrashing around in one place. I stared helplessly as he squirmed around screaming my name, Mitch's name, and Jerome's

"NO SERIOUSLY IT'S NOT FUNNY JEROME PUT IT DOWN!!!!" Preston screeched.

"Preston?" Jerome snapped his attention to Preston who was having a night terror.

"I MEAN IT MITCH DON'T AIM THAT AT ME!!!!" Preston screamed, tears now splashing on the ground.

"Preston wake up!" I yelled but he was too deep into sleep to hear anything. Mitch rushed to us, kneeling down shaking Preston but he was still screaming.

"ROB STOP!!!! NO GUYS PLEASE!!! YOUR HURTING ME!!! ROB!!!" He screeched his eyes snapping open and he backed up afraid.

"Preston....It was just a dream..." Jerome cooed and Preston jumped into his arms crying. Patting his back he layed Preston back down but Preston struggled, wanting to get back up.

"Preston you need sleep." Mitch ordered but Preston kept squirming. Glancing at me I saw fear flash across his face and I snatched him away from Mitch and Jerome.

"Guys it's fine I can take care of him..." I assured and they shrugged walking out.

Snuggling into my chest he started to cry....My poor Preston......Sadness enveloped me realizing I would never see him again after this year.... Hanging my head down, Preston cuddled into my chest even further.

Clutching my shirt, tears splashing down his cheeks and on the floor beside us. His tail curled around us tense. I shifted my position making both of us more comfortable. Opening my mouth to say something I was interrupted by his breathing steadying, notifying me he was asleep.

"Promise me something Preston.......Stay safe.." I whispered as he entered into a deeper sleep.