I woke on a new world, full of bravado, bravery, cockiness, greed, imagination and fear. But, something felt DIFFERENT, like I was being watched. I looked around I saw a small forest out my right that sloped down to the sea, to my back a cliff with a small beach at the bottom. Ahead a medium sizes plain ending in the ocean and my left a large beach. I walked to the beach. At the edge of the water I built my house why I made it three rooms I don't know. I guess it just felt RIGHT. Now with my house built I walked along the shore to the cliff and mined coal and stone to make torches and furnaces. As I make my way back to my house I see my front door open making my way around back to the entrance to my bedroom I see a girl. Not just any girl but a girl in a green hoodie, a girl with amber eyes, a girl with reddish brown hair, a girl with black cut off jean shorts, a girl with green chucks with no laces. A girl that had a violent personality beneath those looks. A creeper girl. I approached quitter than the clouds pulled out my sword and leapt. As I leapt I drop the sword silently on to the dirt and tackled her to the ground.
"Get off of me CRAFTER," she said with a tone of resentment
"Okay just don't blow up I actually like this world." I said this as I get up off of her. "So," I said "what's your name."
"Christina"
"Mines, Steve."
"I didn't ask."
"Hey just tryin' to make conversation. Don't hate the player hate the game."
"Well Steve not everyone is perfect like you okay."
"What's got your panties in a twist?"
"I am a CREEPER, Steve, creepers are sworn ENEMIES of crafters. We explode because you anger us... but... with me it's different-"
"What do you mean 'different'?"
"Steve, you're a nice guy. I CAN'T explode because of crafters. Crafters-"
Here words were cut short by an arrow in the back. A skeleton not even 10 blocks away I pick us my sword and attack. With the skeleton knocked down bow out of reach I demand why he shot Christina.
"Because she's a traitor to The Wither-"
His words cut short by his own bow-and-arrow. Revenge is sweet.
I hear a moan and run back to Christina pulled out the arrow and fed her a golden apple. Instantly she started to heal. In a few moments Christina began to regain consciousness and mobility. I picked her up and carried her to my room. After that I began to finish the third room and decided to make it hers. I woke the next morning to Christina's calls. I got out of bed only having my jeans on and walked into her room.
"Hey Christina"
"What happened?"
"Skeleton shot you in the back"
"Why did you save me?"
"It's what i do"
"But I am a creeper, you're a crafter we're mortal enemies"