Hey guys! Vickironica back in action with a new terrible story why am I saying this. So like, because of my stupid internet problem, I write more stories on Wattpad than I do on here... ((It's fixed right now so I'm updating while I can hooray me!))

Uhh, this is just a stupid minecraft story idea I came up with and have accidentally gotten attached to. Oops?

I really don't have much to say even though it's been a while, other than tell me which stories you want me to update and work on first, and please comment! Also, expect a new Supernatural/Creepypasta crossover crack story coming out. Remember the Killers and Countries story? This one is 10 times worse so far. It's a one shot I'm writing with my friend Ren and now I just remembered I should update my Aot story oh crap...

Uhh, I'll let you read now! Please comment! Tell me what you think. And I sound so cliche right now omg. Welp. Till next chapter guys~!

"Maybe. I should expand my house..." I look around and notice with all of my stuff I keep getting, I'm going to run out of room pretty quick.

Thank god I don't have to ask anyone in the village for help. The lumberjack in the village is a jerk...

See, this is probably where I go on and explain why I'm so special and whatnot, but meh... Probably should still explain.

I'm what people call a crafter. Crafters are kinda rare I guess, but seriously not that rare. Uh, we have the ability to do literally everything, plus more. Most people in life can either only farm or only fish or only chop trees or only mine. Well, crafters can do all of that.

Because I can get all my resources myself, people are probably jealous of me and hate me because of it. You know theres like one crafter in every village right? Why only me?

Um, moving on. Okay now that that's over with, my name is Zoey. Probably pretty obvious but who cares.

Yes introductions are over! Never want to do that again. Um, on with (or i guess beginning) the story!

I look out the window. Almost dark huh? Fine by me. Bring it on mobs. I grab my stone ax and iron sword just in case. Maybe I'll bring my iron pickaxe and some food along too, just for good measure, you know? While I'm out there I might as well get cobblestone.

...

Back into the wild, once again all alone. Yeah uh, how many friends do you think I have if everyone in the village hates me? I don't even live in the village. (Guess I should have told you the village is named Nolito so you know for later.) I live in the country I guess. Nolito is barely visible from where my house is, which I built myself. Thanks a lot guys. So helpful.

It's just a simple house made of wood and cobblestone. Maybe I should add more cobblestone... Yeah, why not. And while I'm rebuilding, I'll live underground. Guess I'm gonna need more cobblestone and maybe a shovel for later.

A cave would be nice right about now, then... If it's small enough maybe I could just use it as a secret base or something to keep all my diamonds (for when i get some i mean) in.

I walk around, searching for something to get supplies in. It's already dark by now. Mobs should be spawning soon, if they haven't already.

In case you're wondering, no we are not all blocky. All the mobs and humans I mean. Everything else is. So um, yeah. Oh yeah, we don't all look the same either. All the villagers look different. All the zombies look different if you actually take enough time to look at them... I guess skeletons bones are bigger or smaller, but thats it. Spiders and enderman and creepers might come in different sizes but that's literally it.

Enough about that. How did I get distracted again? Something about blocks I think...

Back to finding a cave. I live next to a forest in a grassland, so I search ... Well, everywhere. Mining at night, huh? Reminds me of that song. Don't mine at night. Yeah, that one... Oh well.

In the middle-edge of the forest, I find one. A cave. Or really, just a giant hole, but iron and coal are there too. I look more closely at it. Okay that is literally perfect.

Looking more closely, I could see that it was just like a good-sized hole in the ground. In the hole were passageways, which were actually real caves. I could put a couple iron doors there, and no mobs could get in. And if I were ever to expand, I'd get resources too. Best of all, it's hidden. Put some dirt there and a tree or two, it'd be almost impossible to find unless you we're looking for it.

Probably only use this as a secret base though, seeing as even if the village doesn't like me, they still need to know where I am. But a secret base! Now no one can steal any of my important resources like iron again. Yes it has happened before.

I enter it and place up a couple torches so mobs won't spawn. This could do nicely. I start mining and making the base bigger. I'll work on it more over time, but it's still night. I need to remember that.

An arrow flies by my face, only a few inches off. Turning around, I take out my sword to find a skeleton at the entrance. Some groaning nearby tells me there's probably a couple zombies too.

The skeleton looked like they didn't know how to work a bow, so I sliced them in half before they learned how. Now the zombies are here. They were no harder to beat than the skeleton. The three of them went down without even touching me.

I look at the sky and see that half of the night has passed. Guess I should go to bed before more start attacking. I point out on the map where I am, so I don't loose this place later.

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On the way home, I realize how hungry I am. Should have probably eaten before I left, but oh well. I sit down on a nearby rock and take out the cooked beef I had. I look around for mobs, and only see one zombie.

I wait for it to get close enough to hear me before I speak. "If you come within 4 blocks of me I'll kill you." I didn't feel like getting up but I would if I had to.

To my surprise, the zombie actually stopped. So they can understand us... I think. "Wait, did you understand that...?"

I measure how far away the zombie is while it slowly nods. It's about 4 blocks away...

If it's not going to attack, I might as well keep eating. Out of the corner of my eye, I watch the zombie slowly sit down on the grass, still about 4 blocks away.

By this time, I'm starting to question the meaning of life. Are all zombies like this one or is this one special? If not, then have we been brutally murdering people..? Well not people but you get what I mean.

I take a look at the zombie. Looks like a boy. Short brown hair, greenish skin, ripped clothes. Pretty normal to me. Looks around my age actually. (In other words around 17 or so.)

I finished my last bite of food and start to get up. The zombie does the same. "So are you just going to follow me till you get a chance to attack..?"

The zombie froze. Not sure what that means, but I'm guessing I was correct. I head back towards my house to call it a night. I didn't look back to see if the zombie was there or not.

I lay down in my bed after I empty my stuff out in my chests. I had a lot on my mind, but decided it could wait till tomorrow.