Endy's POV
Creep and I try to find food for the team. We don't need any because we're mobs, but we still need to find some for our friends.
I walk around, with Creep by my side.
No food.
I check the fields.
No cows, sheep, pigs or chickens.
I punch some trees, hopeful to get some apples.
None.
Is this a troll or something?!?!
They'll all stave to death if we can't find food!!
"I found nothing, what about you?" I ask Creep.
"I have good newssssss!!" he exclaims, hissing like all creepers do. Typical Creep.
"What? What is it?!" I ask, jumping up and down.
Creep hesitates, trying to find an answer.
I sigh. "You have no good news, do you?" I ask.
Creep nods.
I groan.
"Why don't we just kill a zombie and get rotten flesh?" Creep asks.
"That won't do good, it will poison everybody and kill them," I admit.
We search for food, when suddenly I hear an ear-piercing scream.
It sounded like....
No. No, Endy, stop thinking like that, she's fine. That wasn't her.
I should go check, anyway.
I run towards the sound of the screams as they get louder.
I see the figure.
Orange tank top, denim shorts, and combat boots.
No.
It can't be.
I run over to Peggy.
She doesn't look too good.
Her orange top is stained with blood, and she's yelling in pain. There's a sword jabbed into her side.
I gasp.
Creep comes over too, he looks like he is about to faint.
Luckily, I have the holographic walkie-talkie Sarah used while talking to Squid. We still use them for communication.
I turn it on and yell.
The hologram is Sarah, looking at me questionably.
"Hey, Endy! What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost," she says and laughs to herself.
"No time to talk, Peggy's hurt!" I scream, and pan the walkie-talkie over to Peggy.
Sarah takes one look and goes pale.
"We're coming!!" she yells, crying.
I turn off the walkie-talkie and sigh.
Please be alright, Peggy.
Please.
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