Steve sighed . He was finally tired of slaying and running from all the monsters of the night. He thought he would never regret what had happened , what he had put his family through. Yes the famous Steve of Mincraftia had a family once. That was at least 3 years ago though...he couldn't help but regret it now. He looked out the window, the creepers were back and they had brought back up, spider jockeys !Steve sighed one last time pulling his old diamond sword out of its sheath getting ready to fight them off away from the family charged out the door running towards the creeper stabbing and poof it turned into a puff of smoke, one after the other until "HISSSSSSSSSSsss"a creeper came up behind him blowing up in size until "BOOM!"it destroyed half the houses wall and flooring. Steve stared in horror at the home the Stonewall family had had for generations. He turned the one remaining spider jockey furious he ran toward " Uh OH! " it hissed turning the spider around but it was too late, the sword when straight through its chest. Poof. It disappeared in a familiar cloud of smoke. Tears streamed down his square face. That house was the only thing that his family left behind. He wiped his face and decided to sleep for the night.
