Chapter 1 – The Awakening
Hey there, due to time restraints and EXTREME writer's block...'The Next Day I Woke Up In PonyVille' has come to a halt...(for now)...This is something I'm going to do in those last few seconds of a free period during school...I can't write pony-material in class. I'm sorry for the hold-up on everything! But nonetheless, here's my new Minecraft fanfiction 'From Two Worlds'!
Everything was black…
I opened my eyes slowly and expected the worst. Instead, I saw a bright blue sky. I lay there, sore, tired and just like before…alone. What happened? I slowly crawled to my sniper rifle, which was by my side, right where I left it…before it happened. A loud bang followed by blackness. I put a hand to my head and felt a small hole, healing itself somehow…in fact, all my wounds were healing. What's going on? We weren't briefed on this. I lay there, stagnantly awaiting any gunshots or screams close by. I was expecting to hear terrified yelling from Nazis…instead; I heard what seemed to sound like a …pig?
My eyes shot open and I rolled over onto my back, pulling out my secondary. Some sort of pistol I picked up from a Nazi that was…killed. Scratched on the bottom read "Vater von drei Kindern. Walther Pistole." I know my German language skills are poor, but I know enough to know that means "Father of three. Walther Pistol."
My eyes darted around and saw a huge pig, about half my size standing next to my face. I lowered the pistol in confusion. I slowly rose to my feet and took a step back to fall flat on my back. I quickly looked up to see the cause to my clumbsyness. A shelf ledge which had a perfect ninety degree angle joining the blocks. I again stood up and looking between the pig and ledge, saw more of these little shelves. The giant pig happliy jumped up what looked like a shelf hill. I watched as he jumped to the top and dissapeared into the distance of more blocky shelves. I walked up to the block and put my shin next to it. That'd take a whole jump to get over! Where am I?
