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It was a dark Friday night with the heavy clouds converging over a 2 story brick house. Though not even noticing the changing weather was Ben Cross. He sat in front of his computer playing his favorite game, Minecraft.

Ben was preparing his enchanted weapons and armor. He was going to kill the Ender Dragon, he had killed the Ender Dragon with his friends before but he wanted to try it solo this time. As soon as he entered 'The End' it started to pour outside. He spawned on the obsidian platform like always, he easily built across with the dirt blocks he brought with him. He already knew how to kill the ender dragon since he did it before, so he decided to do the same strategy he did while playing with his friends. He had to destroy all of the Ender Dragon's healing towers before engaging the Ender Dragon itself.

He destroyed the towers with only a little bit of resistance from the Endermen and the Ender Dragon itself. He stood on top of one of the many obsidian towers and started to shoot at the Ender Dragon with his enchanted bow. He was wondering to himself if he brought enough arrows, which he only brought two stacks of 64. The Ender Dragon would charge towards him at times and when that happens he would switch to his enchanted diamond sword and slash at it pushing it away. Just when the Ender Dragon's life bar reached half a flash of lightning followed by the sound of thunder was seen outside. He simply ignored this and continued to chip away at the Ender Dragon's health.

The Ender Dragon had a tiny sliver of health left. Ben didn't hesitate to take the final shot. He drew his enchanted bow for one more shot. The arrow was sent flying towards it's target. Though before the arrow could hit it's mark, lightning struck the house causing a power outage.

He was completely speechless but then he became enraged after finally registering what just had happened. He let the rage take over him. He screamed curses at the wall as if it was a real person. Though if it was, the wall would be crying in a corner right now. After a full ten minutes of cursing at the wall he flopped down in his bed and fell asleep from frustration and exhaustion.

He awoke to the first light of Saturday morning bathing his room in a yellow hue. He wasn't really a morning person but he always woke up early on weekends. He turned away from the window to check the time on his wall clock on the opposite side of the room only to find a surprising sight. There lay sleeping next to him was a beautiful girl. He didn't know how to react or whether he was dreaming or not, though he did something that he felt was natural to him. He extended his hand to her and placed it on her chest. He was now groping the sleeping girl's chest. The girl slowly started to awaken. She had a distinct shade of amber in her eyes. She stared at him looking half asleep he didn't know it but he was starting to squeeze the girl's breast slowly applying more pressure. She started to notice and took a look at his extended hand, that's when realization struck her. Her face turned into a deep shade of red as she shrieked, panic over took her as she pushed him off his side of the bed.

He was fully awake now and looked up at the girl in his bed. She was fully sitting up, her features more clear to him. She was covering her chest with both arms she looked to be about his age and around 5'6. She had longish auburn hair going down to the middle of her back. She wore a light green hoodie that acted also as a mini skirt, she had dark green leggings that went up to her thighs, and she wore dark gloves. She had a visible blush over her face that seemed to be a mixed expression of anger and embarrassment.

He decided to break the silence. "Good morning?" It sounded more like a question.

She seemed to only be angered by his comment. "I-Is that all you have to say!?" She stammered answering back.

He knew he was in dangerous territory right now, he had just touched a girl inappropriately which she could report as sexual harassment. He had to play it cool. "So, would you like anything to eat?" That was the first thought that came into his mind.

Her expression only seemed to worsen when he asked that. "T-That's not what I'm asking! W-What were you doing when I woke up!?"

He decided to try asking the questions instead. "Oh yeah? Why were you in my bed in the first place?"

The question seemed to only confuse her. "How would I know? Aren't you the pervert that brought me here?"

The question she asked hurt him a bit because he's heard accusations like that before, though this time he was innocent. "Me? You're the one that was in my bed when I woke up."

Now she appeared even more confused but her suspicions didn't stop there. "Even if that's true, I-It doesn't explain why you were violating me when I woke up!?"

He was guilty for that one, so he told the truth. "About that..." He trailed off hesitating on how to word it right. "I was checking if I was dreaming..."

His answer only seemed to anger her. "How does groping my chest tell you if you're dreaming or not!?"

She got him there, wasn't the best way to check if he was dreaming, though he never likes to back down or let someone else get the last word so he still tried to justify himself. "Fine, I get it now that it's not really the best way to check if I'm dreaming or not but now that I know I'm not dreaming can I just apologize?" He raised up his hands in a way that made him look harmless.

He slowly stood up and approached her, she made a slight movement of backing away from him but he saw that and stopped moving towards her. "I'm not going to harm you in anyway." Her expression softened as he decided to slowly back away from the bed.

He stayed at that distance to keep her comfortable. "I'm sorry." He trailed off a bit and asked her a question. "Um, I don't know your name."

She seemed hesitant to tell him, so he told her his name. "If it helps my name is Ben."

Telling her his name seemed to put her more at ease. "My name is Cupa."

He was a bit confused now, the name was familiar to him and he had a feeling he's seen this girl before but he couldn't remember. After some heavy thinking, there was only one person that came into his mind when he heard the name Cupa. He ran past her and went to his school bag and pulled out his binder. He looked at the binder's cover which had a picture he printed of the Mob Talker girls from Minecraft. He looked up at her to find her staring at him with more curiosity in her eyes with no hint of anger or suspicion.

He eyed her again one more time then looked at the picture, he wasn't sure if he was dreaming or not anymore. "Cupa?"

"Yes?"

"Are you a creeper?" He asked bluntly.

"Yes, why do you ask?" She was curious at his sudden question.

"That's what I thought, so now I'm sure this is a dream."

"Why would you say that?"

"Well, one thing you're not real or at least not suppose to be." He said bluntly.

"Why would I not be real? I'm right here."

"Well you're from a game while this is real life... Though let's not press on any further."

"Okay!" She seemed to be more cheery from before but he liked her attitude.

"So going back to my old question, would you like anything to eat?" As he asked that her stomach growled loudly. "I guess that answers my question."

He walked out the room and she simply followed him down the hall. She seemed to gaze at everything around her on the trip to the kitchen, though he guessed that it was a normal reaction for people who enter a new house. They reached the kitchen and He looked into the fridge and found a box of frozen bacon, a half carton of eggs, a pitcher of orange juice, a box of frosted flakes, and an unopened milk carton.

"So we have two choices, I can make Bacon and Eggs and orange juice or Frosted flakes with milk." He asked her but she just seemed confused.

"What food are those?" She seemed to be looking at the ingredients he had out.

"Ah, I forgot your from Minecraft." He decided to make Bacon and Eggs.

After 5 minutes he finished cooking the bacon and eggs and served them on two plates with glasses of orange juice. He put a fork and spoon next to each plate. He started to eat with them but stopped when he noticed Cupa wasn't eating. "What's wrong? Not hungry anymore?"

"It's not that I'm not hungry it's just that..." She seemed to be looking at her fork and spoon then he knew she obviously never used a fork and spoon before.

"You use it like this." He showed her how to use the fork and spoon in an attempt to teach her. She was really bad at it, the food kept falling out of her utensils.

"Here let me help." He stood up and grabbed her spoon and scooped up some food. "Here open your mouth." He ended up spoon feeding her the whole meal though secretly he enjoyed it because he always wanted to feed a girl like that.

"That food tasted really good!" She said while he was putting the dishes in the sink.

"Thanks, I'm not really the best cook or at most don't know a lot of recipes but the ones I do know I try to make them taste really good."

"I think you're a great cook!" Her compliment made him blush a bit because he wasn't really used to getting praise for his cooking. Then again he usually doesn't get any praise for anything he does.

"Well, you want to watch TV?" He actually really hated watching TV but he felt they should do something together, to make her feel more comfortable.

"What's TV?" He forgot that she came from Minecraft so they didn't have TVs.

"Here follow me." They walked out of the kitchen and went to the living room and sat down on the sofa. "That's a TV." He pointed to the 56 inch flat screen.

"How does it work?" She was staring at the TV waiting for something to happen.

He picked up the TV remote and gave it to her. "Press the red button to turn on the TV."

She did so and the TV lit up and it was showing a cartoon. "Wow there's small people in there!" He decided to give her a brief explanation on how a TV works. "Wow this is so advanced."

She started to change the channels at random and then she passed by the news channel. "A heavy storm showed up from thin air causing low flooding in the streets and electrical surges due to lightning." She then continued changing channels while he silently thought to himself.

The storm that happened last night, did it bring her here? I know for one thing it killed my power but did it bring her here? I don't know how lightning can cause a video game character to show up. Though I don't feel like complaining, there's a cute girl alone with me right now what could possibly go wrong?

As he was thinking to himself he heard the door to his house open.

I might be changing the title of this story a bunch of times because I have not thought of a solid title for this story yet, so feel free to give me a suggestion. Please review, follow, and and give me your thoughts about the first chapter.