Note: This'll be my first story so yea, feel free to list comments below and I plan to post a chapter once every two days. Alright see you later! This will be a minecraft Horror and comedy fusion so bear with me.

Ok people's, I do not own minecraft or anything of that sorts. This idea or writing belongs to Mojang and the rest of the minecraft crew, not me. I only support the plot and its many ideals.

A darker-haired boy sat at the foot of his computer which loaded the title screen for his one and only passion, MINECRAFT.

The game was as addicting as a child would prefer candy, a sweet sensation that tested your nerves and had an extreme rush for adventure!

The boy grinned wickedly once the seed from his original world began to load, the chunks and blocks being created as a black empty screen changed to a flourished jungle biome, with a platform of birch wood that hugged around it. The fourteen year old smiled to the sight of his time-consuming home, but he knew after he had added the finishing touches it was certainly worth it.

It wasn't until the time grew around midnight that the adolescents game began to react differently. There would be occasional glimpses of stone cold eyes that haunted him in the darkness. At first he believed it was herobrine ready to kill his character instantly until the screen blanked out completely. He sat there gawking and nearly jumped out of his seat upon hearing the door to his bed room shudder, from a trapping of fist upon wood,

" Oh geez! Dammit you scared the crap outta me!"

The boy hissed as his buddy Kristopher walked in with a mocking grin,

"Scared you?" He purposely taunted, deserving the playful punch to the shoulder he received.

"Damn right!" The darker-haired boy growled bitterly. He felt like cussing is friend out in annoyance when they said,

"Hey Damian, what have you got planned tonight? Maybe we can play minecraft together on that stupid seed you got there." He gestured towards his friends screen.

"You dope it crash-" But before he could finished his sentence he turned and saw that his characters point of view was shown and there were mobs surrounding him." Shizza!" He fake cursed with the word he made for the 's' word and jumped from where he sat, to rush to the screen. His character waited there stationary, and shifted his item selection so it fell on his iron sword.

"This'll be good." Kris muttered softly shifting to get comfy as his friend frantically ran around in the game.

Damian waited for them to all attack him but neither of the mobs did. Curious as to see ones reaction, the boy walked his character up to a players most hated mob, the creeper and hit it standing right in front. But the creeper died instantly along with the rest of the mobs within a blink of an eye.. As much as he hated to admit it.. It kind of scared him..

Shutting off his screen he got up and walked out of the dimly lit room, cursing to himself for not getting his parents or something to change the bulb when given the chance of replacing it. Storming off out the house, he ignored the mocking snickers that echoed behind him that were obviously produced by his best friend.

" Will you shut the hell up already! That's fricking messed up man!" Damian snapped angrily.

Kris reeled back in surprise before growling back,

"Hey sorry, I didn't thinky you'd get scared out of a video game like minecraft.." Kris shot back defensively making his friend feel guilt.

He was right, it is just a game and Minecraft is rated 'E' for basically all ages..

Damian nodded with a rueful grin,

"Damn man I'm sorry, didn't mean it that way.." He explained reluctantly and glanced back at his house half-heartedly.. What was the purpose of the mobs dying instantly..? Then a thought slipped through his mind, or who?

Kris only smirked a triumphant grin," I know." He cackled before walking to the screen porch while holding the door for his friend who emitted a dangerous glare from his dark green eyes.

"Shut the hell up." Damian grumbled stepping inside past his friend before glancing at the darkness of the outside before slipping into the comfort of his loving home..