A Minecrafter's Journey

by gumdrop123

So what is it like for Steve when he starts a new world? This is a day by day adventure from Gumdrop's (AKA Stevette) point of view. She encounters many different things to survive, but you never know what will happen next...

1. Chapter 1

Disclaimer- I do not own nor do I have anything to do with Mojang or and distributers of Minecraft. It's just a really awesome game :3

Day 1- The first night

I don't know where I am. I don't know who I am. I don't know why I am here. All I know is that this is a world of tranquil beauty. I see forests, mountains, and plains before me. Animals are aplenty. I feel stronger, more powerful. I somehow by instinct know that I need to… punch a tree? I walked up to a tree by the river, not sure what to do. All I had was the empty bag and clothes on my back. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and forced my fist forward.

Crash!

The tree splinters in half, leaving me to put the logs in my almost never-ending pack. I knew that I could not use the raw wood, so I converted them into long planks. How I knew how to, I'm not sure. I started walking, and stomach dropped as I almost fell into a dark passage leading into the earth. Something to explore later, I thought.

My stomach growled, and I realized how hungry I was. There was a tiredness beginning to spread through my muscles. As I kept walking, I noticed a shiny apple on a high tree branch. So, as I had done before, I knocked the tree down and caught the falling apple. Munching on it as I walked, I realized it was getting dark, and the animals were all scurrying to their homes.

But what about me?

Not sure what to do, I pulled the wood out of my pack and put together a leaning ram-shackle house. I climbed up on the top and finished up the roof. An excitement was dancing through my stomach. As I stood, admiring my work, and arrow whizzed past my head. Turning around, I heard moaning and the rattle of bones. Standing before me was a skeletal archer and a zombie with outstretched arms. Stricken with fear, I ran into my shack, my heart beating. Without a door to lock, I simply sealed myself in. I could hear footsteps and moaning outside. Man, was it going to be a long night.

A/N- This is my first FanFic. I'm new at this, so PLEASE give feedback. Positive, negative, or anything I can edit. Thanks!