Surviving Pixelation

by Reidisaboss

Jack wakes up in a brand new world. Everything is pixelated, and soon he realizes he is in minecraft. He stumbles upon a village and tries to steal some materials. He is caught, and soon he realizes that he must travel to the distant village of creative. He takes two new friends with him on the trip to a city with unlimited resources. Check out my other fanfictions, of PJatO, HoO.

1. Chapter 1

Surviving pixelation

Chapter 1: Survival or creative?

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"

That was the sound that woke me up that one memorable Monday. The voice was Sam's, my dad's friend, who was comfortably in first place in his fantasy football league. Monday was the only day dad got up before 10 A.M.. Monday was the day my dad and all his fantasy football league friends came over to see the stats from the week before. "HA! I told you jimmy graham would get more points than Vernon Davis and Julius Thomas combined." Said Sam. Being the saints fan that I was, I had to agree. Most of the school, including dad, the athletic director and football coach, was obsessed with the buccaneers. They were always talking about how the Bucs would stop sucking next year and every person in the school who actually cared about the saints( about 7) were noticing that Drew Brees, the saints quarterback, was playing better than anyone else. My dad, Shawn, was talking to his friend, Jamie, about trading tavon Austin for desean jackson. Then I went up stairs, sat down in front of my computer, and started to play minecraft. After I finished a giant fortress I was building, I went to school, and Tommy was waiting for me. " Hey, which mode would you play in if you had to chose in minecraft? Survival or creative?" He said. "I don't know, survival if I was just playing it, but creative if I was living it." That was a very good question. I pondered it untill dark, through math, science, social studies, and on the bus back home. Then it was time to play Minecraft more. I decided to use my xbox edition this time, just because I could. "You only have one choice: survival or creative. What do you chose?" I thought. I was just playing, so I chose survival. I thought more about that. It would probably be really boring in creative.

However, would I respawn in survival if I died? Typically, I lost track of time, and forgot my bedtime. I stayed awake almost all night, thinking