I yawn, stretching my long arms over my head. Summer vacation. Lots of times to blow.
Shaking my long brown hair, I look in my mirror. A bedhead made of tousled brown hair, and a fair skinned face with light freckles. Green eyes gleam, darting back and forth.
I'm Dean Tariaz, and I didn't know it then, but I know it now. I'm screwed.
I get up, knowing the sooner I get up, the sooner I can play my Xbox. I jump out of my bed, landing gracefully on the shaggy carpet.
I sprint downstairs, grabbing a hard-boiled egg on my way. I crack it open, popping the entire thing in my mouth as I make my way to the basement.
My basement is normal. Dusty, fairly large, and cold. Shivering, I grab my controller and hold down the glowing "X" button in the middle. I hover my cursor over the screen. "Black Ops or Minecraft..." I mused quietly.
Making up my mind, I click Call of Duty Black Ops. My mind wandering, I choose zombies and get ready to fight. Of course I knife first.
I slash a knife across the neck of multiple zombies, before bringing out my gun. "BLAM!" 5 zombies down. Infinity more to go. I freaking love this game. I play for a while, entranced by the blood and gore.
Suddenly, my screen flashes red. I see the zombies crowding me, and I spam my shoot button. Too late. Ah, well. At least I made it to Round 29.
Going back to the Xbox Dashboard, I click on Minecraft. Clicking on a map what I like to call, "New Worldqwerty". I'm greeted with the site of my resort. Testing time~ I first gather 64 paper, my "tickets."
Slipping them into the ticketbox, I climb onto the "Love" ride. The slow and beautiful ride showed sexy nude ladies, posing in drool worthy poses.
Eyes wide open, I stare at the screen, when suddenly pink and red tendrils shot from the me, they tighten, burning and freezing my skin at the same time.
The last thing I did was reach my hand out, the last brown haired girl's smirk turning into a large grin, her hand reaching out to stroke my chin.