Hey guys! Pandasaur17 here with my first story ever. I hope you like it, and please review. It would make my day. Yes this is about spiders, so please don't hate me. This is a short chapter, and I hope they will be longer next time. It all kind of depends on how lazy I am, and what inspiration I get from reading other stories. That's where it all come's from so yeah. And P.S. Go read my bio. It's pretty cool. So yeah. Thanks for reading this.
Through Red Eyes
Hey. You. Yeah you. I'm a spider. Yep. The kind that attack people. The mob. You probably hate me. It's fine. Minecrafters hate mobs, and for good reason. We attack you, you kill us. Fair enough, but I'm tired of this. Hating, attacking, killing. It's not cool. Hear me out, and please don't try and kill me. Here's my story.
"Syd! Watch out! A Minecrafter is coming this way!" Yells my brother, Leo (Betcha didn't know we have genders did you. I'm female and my name is Sydney.)
"It's fine." I tell him. "Minecrafters won't attack us in the daytime."
"Okay, if you say so. but don't blame me when you get killed. I'm hiding." Leo tells me.
"Whatever. I'll get some apples. Then we can take them back to Mr. Spider." I reply.
What if Mr. Spider wanted melons. That would be bad. I think to myself. Mr. Spider is the Spider Prince. He's famous all around Minecraftia. He helped Adeline Jones slay the Ender Dragon, (well not really, but he did stop the Ender Dragon's army) he killed the Wither King. Pretty much, he was our leader and we did what he told us to do. He says "Jump", we say "How high?" So yeah, Mr. Spider is pretty influential.
"Hey Sydney," I hear "You free later? Joey, Will, and I were going to go to the Pit this afternoon."
"Sure," I reply "Sounds great!"
That was Christina, my best friend, well other than Mr. Spider, who is everyone's best friend, (not really, but he is pretty cool.), and the Pit is where the thrill-seeking mobs go. I've even see a wolf there.
As I walk back home, I see a Minecrafter gathering wood. I should probably avoid him, but curiosity gets the better of me. I approach him carefully and quietly, and am about to ask him a question when WHAM! He hit's me with his sword. I start to see stars when he hit's me again.
"Stop! Please!" I yell " I don't want to hurt you! I just want to talk! Please!"
Everything starts to go dark when my natural instincts kick in. I go for the throat. And just like that.
I am a murderer. And it was my fault.
Bahm buhm buhmmm. Plot twist in the first chapter! So yeah thanks again!
Panda Out!