Chapter 3
Laff had a few ideas on what to do with the wedding. He decided to put it on the hill right above the village which Meme had approved of the idea. Laff was on the hill planning stuff when he heard someone calling his name.
"Laff!" he turned around to see Muffin and Nadwe running up the hill.
"What?" He asked, looking down at them. "What's wrong?" he asked after seeing the worried look on Nadwes face and Muffin's panicked face.
"It's hard to explain, we have to show you!" Nadwe told him. Laff sighed he looked around.
"Why don't you go to Socks?" Laff told them turning back to the wedding he had to plan. He only had a week and he needed to call for security. Perhaps Socks would be up to both be at the wedding and be security. Laff didn't know though. "We all know hes a better fighter then I am. Along with the fact that he's always been into adventures." Laff told them. Nadwe scowled in annoyance, Nadwe took his top hats off and shook out his hair.
"Laff please? Plus we cant find Socks, Hes not at his house and Meme says he's not acting like himself." Nadwe said. Laff glanced back at them. Meme had said he hadn't told anyone else.
"How do you know that?" Laff asked him. Nadwe muttered something shaking his head as he realized he got caught,
"I was listing to you and Meme talking about it downstairs." Nadwe said his fingers twitching as he brought them together and stared uncomfortably at Laff. Laff breathed annoyed, he shook his head.
"Meme just thinks that, Socks is sick.." Laff said distantly. Meme had thought it was something else but of course Laff wasn't going to tell Nadwe that. "Have you tried looking for him down in the training area?" Laff asked. Nadwe stomped his foot and looked at him. He was frustrated now.
"Why don't you want to come with us Laff?" Nadwe asked. "Are you too scared?" Nadwe taunted. Laff clenched his fist.
"Yes I'm scared, I hate going into the forest and especially unarmed." Laff admitted. Nadwe looked at him surprised, blinking a couple of times.
"Please Laff?" Nadwe begged. Even Muffin looked desperate. Laff rolled his eyes He crossed his arms and Nodded.
"Fine."
As they walked up on the training arena Laff was right, Socks was training. As they walked up, Socks was using his Netherite axe. He glanced up as they came over. Socks glared at them through narrowed eyes then concentrated on the opponent; it was just a fence post with a hay block along with a pumpkin on top. So just a dollar store scarecrow, as Blaza liked to call it. Socks after the village raid that happened a few years ago had trained to be like the Iron golem of the village since No one had really cared to craft one. Meme had been to busy working on medication, Blaza had been learning how to fly in a helicopter, Nadwe and Muffin were too young to go into the mines. Laff had been in the mines only for any Redstone he could find and wasn't too worried about iron. So Socks had been the cheapest option, and probably the best. There hadn't been a raid but he had been decently well at fighting when he first started training. This Socks though that was training right before Laff was uncoordinated. He moved to one side then tried to move to another and he tripped and went sliding into the walls.
"I HATE THESE STUPID SOCKS!" He shouted annoyed. "Why does this stupid human have to wear these all the time?" He asked the question was aimed at himself.
"Why'd he say it like that?" Muffin asked Nadwe who shrugged, Socks looked up and walked over, still slipping and sliding from his socks.
"What do you need?" He snarled aggressively. Laff just looked at him in surprise from how aggressive he was being.
"Socks are you okay?" Laff asked him, Socks ran his hand through the exposed part of his hair from his helmet covering the rest.
"Why should you care?" He snarled. Laff didn't know how to respond. So he just sat there in shock.
"Socks chill out he was just checking to see if you were alright-" Muffin tried to defend Laff he looked like wanted to say something else but when Socks turned his fiery gaze onto Muffin he squeaked and looked away.
"What has been up with you lately?" Laff asked Socks. Socks opened his mouth to speak but then closed it and shook his head.
"Nothing has been up with me." Socks replied nonchalantly he started popping his knuckles. "Ive been acting like I normally do. Right?" He asked unsure even of his own answer. Laff shook his head and thought about how nice Socks could be. Meme and Laff had both went to him with issues that they couldn't handle themselves but now Socks seemed untrustworthy, a horrible person, and over all terrifying. He had only been acting like this for like 3 days but it was getting worried. Especially now when he had his axe in his hand. His grip tight, his face stone cold.
"You came here for a reason and I don't like being annoyed without needing to be, So spill.'' He commanded. Laff looked at him and explained that Nadwe and Muffin wanted to go into the forest with them and Laff didn't want to go unarmed. "So you're a coward?" Socks laughed. The first sign of an emotion other than anger for awhile. "Fine I'll come with you since you're too much of a coward.'' Socks shook his head, still laughing. He opened the gate and slid his axe into his back sheath, still keeping a hand on it.
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Oew we love aggressive as hell Socks its my favorite
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