Krissy's PoV

I can't believe I've finally found Ty. All those years locked up, some of which so torturous I don't even want to think about them. Mentally shuddering, I watch as Ty and Adam have a short conversation.
"Krissy, where have you been all these years?" Ty's question snaps me out of my thoughts.
"Herobrine," I reply simply. "He wanted my DNA."
"Why, though?" Ty asks thoughtfully.
"Because I'm half Skydragon," I say nonchalantly, as if discussing Herobrine was the same as chatting about flowers over tea. As if. Inside, I'm actually crying. I don't even know how old I am, I was 10 when I was captured. I'll ask Ty later. Right now, Ty is staring at me in wonder. I guess I look different from when I was 10. I wouldn't know, I had no access to a mirror.
"Ty, how many years has it been since I was gone? What's the date today?" I query.
"It's been 4 years. It's July 5th." Huh. My birthday is May 15th, so I'm 14 now. And I thought I'd never turn 11. I've been trapped in the Nether since the day I turned 10, and I never thought I'd see the light of day again. As I'm brooding upon this, a boy with dark curly hair and blue eyes walks out the door.
"Ty," he calls, "who's this?"
"I can talk, you know," I snap. "My name is Krissy. Krissy Ellis." I can't help having my eyes linger on the hard line of his jaw, the peaceful light of his eyes-- wait, Krissy, no, not happening.
"What's your name?" I ask. In a soft voice, he replies,
"Jason. Jason Probst."

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LOL! I had a total James Bond moment writing the introductions. Aaaanyway, hope you enjoy!
Keep calm and keep teleporting!
- Ender-Moonstone