Minecraft: Wrath of Herobrine Chapter 1: Kid's New Life

(I do not own Minecraft, Mojang does. I do, however, own the characters in this story. And I wanted to make this a little different as opposed to a regular minecraft life. Hope you enjoy!)

My name is Kid. Yeah, I know, not a very good name, but I accept it. I used to live in a bustling city, but I found that life a bit boring, so I decided to move out into the country. I donated all the materials I'd ever gathered to the City Storage. They'd need it more than me anyways. Sadly I didn't have any friends, but any friends I DID make had a bad habit of dying on me. Sure, it was sad, but I got over it in the end. In all honesty, I think everyone in the city I was from was glad to have a bad luck charm like me leave. I didn't blame them.

So, here I am, living out in the wilderness, having taken down a couple trees with my bare hands (Don't ask, I don't know either), and made myself a cozy little home. However, it wasn't safe to leave the house at night.

You see, there are these monsters running around. Most of them burn up in the morning, but there is one exception.

An exception that was right outside my door when I woke up.

"Don't these damn things ever give up?" I remarked at the slimy green mutant outside my door, grabbing up my stone sword that was leaning against the wall by my bed.

The mutant just stared at me. I smirked and threw my sword, point first, at the door. It landed dead center, and with a hiss, the mutant blew up, destroying my doorway, and not to mention my sword.

"Fifth time this week I had to rebuild that doorway. Oh well, it isn't gonna fix itself."

I walked up to a large chest I was using just for these occasions. I opened it and inside was four doors, eighteen wooden planks, and a whole mess of dirt.

I guess I forgot to describe myself, didn't I? Well, I have short blond hair that I like to try and slick back, but it just ends up looking messy, Aquamarine eyes, a light green shirt with the top three buttons undone, and a pair of jeans. I never felt that tennis shoes were comfortable, so I always wear sandals.

So after I fixed my doorway AGAIN, I felt it necessary to go back into the little mine I made. I hadn't found much, just a CRAP ton of coal. If I wanted to get some of the really good materials that lay below the world, I needed to find a cavern.

So, I grabbed my pickaxe, shovel, torches, spare stone sword, bow, and arrows. All were necessary.

You see, I have a history with mining that most people would find questionable. I always get really lucky and find, no exaggeration, millions of precious minerals that were RIGHT NEXT to the mines the official miners of the city made. Needless to say I lived in luxury for a while, but as I said before found it boring.

So, there I was, mining for what felt like hours, when I saw a hole behind one of the blocks of stone I was mining.

"Finally."

I dug the dirt block under the stone block I mined and walked into the cave. That was already lit. And had people in it. People that were staring at me.

"Okay, who do you think you are invading our mine like that?" the woman asked me, obviously angry.

The man spoke up, "Hold on, dear sister, we cannot assume things of a possible guest." His voice was smooth and deep, very calming. "Who are you, good sir? And why are you here?"

"Uh, my name's Kid. Nice to meet you, uh-"

"Velgan. And this is my sister, Hannah."

"Right. I'll be sure to remember. I was just mining and I came across this place, I swear.

Hannah spoke up. "Yeah right, what are the odds of that?"

"Pretty high if you ask me, should we be living in close proximity of each other, or at least, close enough." Velgan was pretty smart, I realized it the moment he said that.

The moment I got a good look at them, I realized these were not ordinary people. Velgan was dressed in a full suit of chainmail armor and had a sword made of iron. He was the spitting image of a knight.

Hannah, on the other hand, had shoulder-length red hair, bright green eyes, and was wearing all leather clothing. Once you got over her attitude, she wasn't that bad in the looks department.

To break up the awkward silence that ensued, I said, "Soooo, how come I haven't seen you guys before? I mean, it's not like I keep to my house much."

Velgan was the one that answered me. "After a few days of being in this mine, we experienced a cave-in. Unable to break our way through; we have been wandering through this cavern for a week. Quite frankly, I am surprised we lasted this long. I see you have a tunnel here. May we use it to stay at your house and get a decent meal for once? We have been living off bread and water for days."

I guess that since it was just for the night it was okay...

"Alright. Come with me. My house is right up this staircase." I opened the wall a bit more so they could fit through comfortably and we went back to my house without so much as a word.