Fun with Blocks

Disclaimer- I do not own Minecraft. Minecraft is created by Markus 'Notch' Persson, but owned by Microsoft. Wait, that's the whole disclaimer? Well, any music I reference is obviously not mine, and will probably be disclaimer-ed when it appears. Anyway, (Author's Note) Narration "talking" "thinking"

Now, ONTO THE STORY Chapter 1- A new beginning

Well, here I am, falling to my untimely death. It's a straight 60-foot drop, and there is no way out of this. This is the end for me…

I should probably start my tale from the, y'know, start. Well, the name's Isaac. Isaac Gilan. It's a very odd name, I know, but it's the only one I have. Not like I have another. Well, as for my looks, I'm moderately tall for my age. I'm 6 feet, 3 inches tall, and I have dirt-brown hair. It's funny, really. I used to say my hair was the dirt coloring from the game Minecraft. Now, I know more. But, I'll talk about that later. I still wear glasses, never really getting used to the feel of contacts. I'm pretty skinny, but not in a bad way. More lean, I guess. I always wear a Minecraft Crafting-Table-On-Black hoodie, with an assortment of video-game related T-Shirts that nobody sees. I typically go for dark-colored pants as well. People call my wardrobe options 'Goth' or 'emo', but I just like black. My eyes are an "Asphalt Blue", a term I pretty much made up when I was young, but it's just a dull blue. It's a shame, really, that I'm far too addicted to Minecraft. I don't enjoy (or am good at) sports, but that could be parenting. Anyways, when I had said "more than a game", well, let me elaborate. I LOVE Minecraft. All day, every second I can, I am stuck to it like a computer virus. That was, until earlier today. I had logged on to my computer, as usual, and I loaded up Minecraft. I was thinking of how much better it would be if I could get mods, but I don't think my computer could handle it very well. I had a very secret part of me that nobody knew. I was an avid fanfiction reader. Had my own account and everything, too, it was my Minecraft name, TechnoNerdDefeat. (Wow, just like me. How unusual. Shameless self-promotion every time :3) I was hoping deep down that my life would be just like the people in those stories, where Herobrine or something would drag me in, and I would go on an adventure. It seemed like that day wasn't my lucky day. Taped to my monitor was a note in the corner saying, 'Isaac, don't bother hoping for that impossible adventure. Try doing something productive, like STUDYING. Love, Mom'. More like, 'Crushing your dreams, Mom'. I get that it's unnatural, but REALLY? Anyways, I threw that away, and continued to load up my game. I spent all night playing on it, as usual. My mom came in every once in a while to make sure I didn't die or something, but usually left me alone. I sighed as I turned off my laptop, and crawled into bed. Or, perhaps a better term, collapsed. I passed out instantly. I dreamt of Minecraft, what else? I had built a mansion, and defended it from an army of purple monsters. Don't get why they were purple, but whatever. It's a dream. Well, they're MY dreams… I finally lasted until day, with the quartz roof shining brightly in the morning sun. I grinned, and unconsciously started walking forward. I unknowingly reached the edge of a cliff, and, guess what? Fell off. That just about sums up to the point that we are at right now. What, you thought I did it in REAL life? No, no. But, right as my bones made the crushing impact to the ground, I woke up. I sighed once more, then took a shower, got dressed, and slipped on my usual hoodie. I then picked up my backpack, and went off to school. After 8 hours of mind-numbing-and-twisting pain that is learning, I inwardly sighed in relief as the final bell rang. I took out my phone, and played Minecraft- Pocket Edition on the way home. Again, addicted. But, today seemed like my lucky day. I felt generally good as I walked home, and pulled out my key to my home, and went inside. I greeted my sister, and ran upstairs to my computer. I, naturally, finished my homework earlier in the week (Remember lil kiddies who probably shouldn't be reading this- Do your homework or else you won't be able to read this amazing story.) I booted up Minecraft, and then my jaw dropped. I had a new singleplayer world titled "Dream", and so I naturally played it, trying to see if I might have forgotten about it. I don't have the BEST memory… But I was even more surprised to find out that the very same mansion from my dream was replicated there, and there was an army of mobs, with a missing texture. That explains the purple. But what ISN'T explained is- how is it here? I obviously didn't make it, so that left me with one possibility. And this possibility had me practically squealing like a fangirl. Or, more accurately, a fan-FIC girl. I thought it couldn't be anything but HIM, Herobrine. I then summoned all my willpower, and pressed my hand to the screen. I peeked one eye open, only to see the same exact thing as before. It was such a letdown, I sighed. I seemed to be doing that a lot lately. But, what happened next just erased that. On the screen, there was a line of chat. But, there was no playername. It just said- enirboreH mA I. With my quick mind, I instantly deciphered it as I Am Herobrine. I then closed my eyes tight, and waited. And waited. I looked back at the screen only to read," What? You thought I would just randomly let you into Minecraftia?" I made my character nod, and typed "Yeah, kind of" into chat. I heard a booming laugh come from my speakers and a very deep voice say smoothly, "Fine, I could use some entertainment. Have fun, fanboy Isaac." I gasped at my name, and at the fact that he was going to let me in. I could barely contain my excitement, and closed my eyes as I felt the ground beneath me change from a modern chair, to a wooden bench, or staircase. I heard the Enderman particle sound, and fell unconscious from the excitement.

So, how did I do? This is my first Fanfic, hope you enjoyed it! Please, R&R, tell me what you think of it! And crappy title, I know. Anyway, this was Techhy, signing off!