Authors Note~ I wrote this one-shot a few days ago because I was bored and I decided to put it up here. I am currently working on the first chapter of a new story that I want to share with all of you but, until then, you have this emotional one-shot. I even cried a little writing this. XD

Disclaimer~ I do not own Minecraft. Mojang and Microsoft have all rights to the game.

The End~ Steve was different from all the other vile creatures. A simple man with a turquoise shirt and purple pants. He was harmless. But the absolute craziness of this new pixelated world drove Steve to the end…

~The End~

The End~ The pixelated world of Minecraft offers a beautiful environment full of animals and plants but the creatures that lurk at night shatter the souls that are contained within us. But you can end that. You can secure yourself with dangerous weapons and first class armor. All of the hiding and running can end. But is there really an end to Minecraft. Is there really? No. It's an everlasting universe. But there is a place where many more harms stroll around. Ironically, the "end" is just the beginning to a brutal attack. A war. Plenty of tall black purple eyed monsters chasing you around. They have a full army. But you have a heart. Use your square red blooded pumping heart to muster up strength. And then defeat the ENDERDRAGON! You can do it. This truly is the end. Steve, you must avenge me. You must defeat the Enderdragon and slay all evil that remains.

Sincerely Notch,

"Well I guess I failed you dad" Steve chuckled as he threw the piece of paper down the cliff. A sudden pang struck his chest. A pang of guilt. Maybe he could do it. His father was up in the clouds watching over him, shaking his head out of disgust. He couldn't upset Notch like this. Not like this. But as he turned around, reality hit him.

There those horrific monsters roam. Steve could make out each and every one of the creatures even though there was a good distance between him and them. A sigh sounded from the young man. He couldn't do it. If his father was disgusted, then so be it. Steve kissed both of his hands before turning around, his back facing the cliff. Instantaneously, he was met with an arrow striking the knee cap of his left knee. He blinked back the tears. His life had come to this. The sound of a zombie groaning filled his ears, the unpleasant noise making this that much harder. He could even see the horrific Enderman walking towards him. His mouth agape showing Steve that he was after him but the man just shook his head. He then felt everything around him go blurry. He could make out what was a witch smirking at him. Then a familiar hiss sounded. Green, white and black was all he could see.

"I'm sorry father" were his final words before he fell back, his eyes firmly shut. The sound of a creeper exploding silenced all the other disturbing mob noises. The blocks blew up into the sunset and Steve pulled his hands towards his chest. His body hit the ground, a pained moan escaping his thin lips. His blue eyes shut and everything in his body went limp.

This was it. This was the end.

Let me just say something. In no way does this encourage suicide. I just wrote this out of pure randomness. By the way, who caught on to my clever title? The end, and it was Minecraft so you thought it was about "the end" but it was actually about ending your life….no...*coughs awkwardly* Okay bye! *Runs off into nowhere*