A/N Hey guys and girls! This is my first story. If you are anything like me, then you are probably here to see lemons at some point. Do not fear, I shall plant you a lemon tree and water it and take care of it, and make it feel good about itself, and… I'm getting carried away here. Point is, there will be lots of lemons throughout my story. As this is my first story, it will also be my first time writing lemons. Any advice from you would be greatly appreciated. Oh, and the lemons will be graphic. Enjoy :)
Chapter One: Beginnings
Hey! I'm Jason Smith!. I'm a 16 year old guy who can find trouble in any direction I look. But hey, it's not really my fault that the directions I tend to look are leading me towards running from my high school's biggest bully, Bret. I think at this point, his natural instinct is to just attack me on sight. Doesn't bother me though, I can outrun him any day.
Enough about him; let's talk about me. I'm about 5'10", have a skinny build, but have enough muscle on me to not be a complete stick. I have blonde hair that's cut short, all thanks to a buzz cut about… 2 days ago. Yeah, 2 days. It used to hang down to my blue eyes, but that changed because Bret realized that he could grab me by the hair and yank me around…. not fun, if you ask me.
I exited my math class, and started down the hallway to my locker. Once I packed up all my things that I might need for the weekend, I pushed open the front doors to the school and walked down the stairs.
"Jason! Over here!" someone yelled. I looked to where the sound came from, and sure enough, my mom was leaning out of her Porsche, waving at me. "Coming mom!" I yelled back at her, and ran towards the car. I opened the passenger door, and sat down. "Are you still leaving for your business trip out to New York tonight mom?"
"Yes, and I need to catch the earlier flight instead." Mom replied. "The later flight canceled, so the last one I can catch leaves in about 2 hours. I'm going to drop you off at home, and Liza won't be over until 9 tonight." I rolled my eyes at my mom, but she didn't notice. Liza is my mom's best friend. She's nice enough to me, but she is kinda a safety freak. She won't let me do anything that might go wrong and end up hurting me, so she isn't really the greatest person to watch me while mom is gone. Let's face it: I'm accident prone.
By the time we got home, I had heard about what my mom was going to New York for, and heard it again, and again. At this point, I didn't really care. I'm actually kinda glad she's leaving for the weekend. It gives me time to play a game that everyone has been raving about; Minecraft. I bought it this morning, and I really want to play it.
I ran straight for my room, and turned on my computer. While it was starting up, I went to the kitchen and got a banana. I love bananas because of their flavor. If magic had a flavor, it would taste like bananas. I really… sorry, I'm getting distracted.
Anyways, I returned to my computer, and saw that it was signed into my account. That's weird, I don't remember signing in. I sat in my chair and clicked on Minecraft. A feeling of drowsiness overcame me, and my eyelids started to close. The last thing I remember was hearing "the prophecy shall be fulfilled."
I woke up with my face down in what felt like sand. I stood up too fast, and got dizzy. Sitting back down, I surveyed my surroundings. The land around me seemed to be a beach of some sort, and off to my right was a forest. The only odd part about it was that everything was made out of… blocks? I got up more slowly this time, and started to walk towards the forest. This is some weird shit happening. Where the hell am I? As I neared the trees, I saw a brown chest sitting on the ground next to one of them. Curious, I walked over and touched it. A grid appeared on the chest, and showed that there was a book inside. I reached out and touched the book, and felt something in my other hand. It was the book. I looked at the chest, then back at the book, and then at the chest again. "Umm… ok then." I said to no one in particular. I sat down, and started to read the book.
Hello Jason! Welcome to the world of Minecraftia! You have been brought here for a very important reason. You are the great great great grandson of a man named Steve, who had cleansed the world of evil. Or so we thought. It turns out that Herobrine, the ruler of all things evil, still lives. I need your help. I am Notch, ruler of all good things. I will only appear to you when the time is right, and now is not the time.
In order for you to return to your world, you must defeat Herobrine. I am unable to aid you at this time, but when the time is right, you will receive my help. Until then, you must survive and learn how to use your hidden power. The only way to defeat Herobrine is with that power. For you to master your power, you must first travel through all the lands in search of the mob princesses. They all have a way to help you unlock your power.
You know what you must do. Go, and fulfill the prophecy you were meant to fulfill. The nearest village is 5 miles North of you. I have included a compass in the chest. Good luck, and may Herobrine have mercy on you.
By the end of reading that book, I was seething mad. Who gave them the right to take me away from my real life? Who do they think they are? "I HATE YOU! I WILL FIND YOU HEROBRINE, AND I WILL KILL YOU!" I yelled. I jumped up, ran over to the chest, and punched it. A compass was in the middle of the grid, and I reached out and smashed it with my hand. I was still angry, and I ran over to a tree and kicked it as hard as I could. Expecting pain to blast all throughout my foot, I was shocked to not feel any at all. I gave the tree another kick, and a small crack appeared in the block. I started to hit it, and after a few smacks, the block of wood shrank down on the ground. I backed away quickly, and waited for the rest of the tree to fall over. Confusion swept over me, and I crept up closer to the tree. I reached down and tentatively touched the wood block laying on the ground in front of me. It flew towards me, and then it was gone. Frowning, I broke a few more blocks, and had the same results.
I broke a few more trees down, and sucked up all the wood blocks. I had no idea where they were going, and it frustrated me. "What the hell! Where did they all go? Did I seriously waste my time taking them all?" "No. You're at a good start." A voice from behind me said. I quickly turned around, and saw a girl standing a few feet away from me. She had orange hair, wore a green hoodie with a face on top that showed her A-cup breasts off, and didn't seem to be wearing any pants. "Sorry, did I scare you?" she asked. "Yeah you did! What were you doing, watching me?" I replied.
"I-I'm sorry… I d-didn't mean t-to be rude… I was j-just…" she broke down, crying and shaking. "hey, hey, don't cry. It's ok. You just gave me a start is all. No big deal." I said to her. Great, I made her cry. Good job Jason. I put my hand on her shoulder, and she put her face in my chest, still crying. "Are you sure you aren't mad at me?" "Of course not. It's ok." I said back. "I just wanted to be your friend, but I didn't know what to say!" "That's fine. I'll be your friend if you want."
"Yay!" All of a sudden, she stopped crying and jumped on me. I fell over, and she put her arms around me. "Thank you so much!" "Umm… you're welcome… uhh…" "I'm Cupa. What's your name?" she asked, and put her head on my chest. I felt her breasts squish up against me, and my face went bright red. "I'm Jason. You mind getting off of me now?" "Oh, sorry." Cupa's face went red, and she quickly got off me.
We sat there awkwardly for a few second, and I didn't know what to say. "You look like you need help getting started. Maybe I can help you?" asked Cupa. "Oh, yeah. That would be great. Thanks!" "No problem. Let's get down to the basics…"
A/N I hope you enjoyed, this is a short chapter, but I wanted to keep it short to see how well people enjoyed it. I can't promise anything, but this story should be updated at least once a week. Reviews are lovely, I will make sure each and every one of you who review gets a cookie :3 If you enjoyed this, tell your friends and follow/favorite, it would really be appreciated. See ya later, and remember to wash that "writing" hand.
