AN:Hey guys, this is my first ever story posted ff, but that does not mean iv'e never made a story before, so check it out and see how you like it!

Skye:Yeah, you should check it out, and Breecheese doesn't own Mojang or Minecraft or Canada!(or cute little beavers!)

Bree:Thanks for that? Hey! You need to go back to your character room, the story hasn't even started yet!

Skye:Sorry...

Eric:You should come to my ro-

Skye+Bree: SHUT UP!

Bree:Your not even a liked character!Go away!

Skye:Anyways, lets get this thing started!

Chapter One:Virtual Reality Simulator

They led the 40 contest winners down the long hallway, to a large room with 40 seats(similar to recliners, but not.). We each sat down in our respective seats, while they started hooking us up to tubes and different machinery. I looked around the room to see some of the faces giddy with joy, while others looked indifferent to the situation. The scientist working on hooking me up, took out the VRS(virtual reality simulator) off the back of my seat, and lowered it onto my head. My name is Skye Evans, I'm 16, and I have no idea how I got myself into this…..

*Flashback*

"But…." Tears were streaming down my ice-blue eyes. "No buts Evans, you're fired." I slowly got up from my seat, regained my composure, and left my ex-boss' office. As I left the building, I looked up to the dreary sky, and it started to pour as I started my hour long trip home. I opened the door to my house, and my 15 year old brother slowly came up to me, our baby sister in arm. "Your mascaras running and you look like crap…you got fired?" I nodded my head in despair as he went to put Isabelle in her crib. "I can't keep doing this Adrian! This is the fifth job already, and it's hard enough staying away from the adoption centers! If that car accident had never happened…" I exclaimed as he walked back into the room. He put his hand on my shoulder."There is nothing you could have done, Skye. I'm just glad it didn't take you away from us as well." A little over a year ago, my parents were driving me to one of my hockey competitions, and there was runaway car that had gone through the red light, just as my parents were turning. The whole front of the car had smashed up and when I woke up in the hospital a day later, I found that my parents had not survived. The worst part was that the criminal that had robbed the bank was let go, because they 'were not positively sure' that it was him. Stupid witnesses. Since then I have been looking for any job that I could find that would support the rest of my family. It still has yet to change, even in 2020. "Oh, and you might want this." Adrian pulled out my brush from behind his back. "Thanks." I replied, and started removing the wet knots from my hazelnut hair. I went to my room, turned on the small TV I had, and started to get into my pj's. As I put my top on, I pulled my hair out of my eyes to see the 'Virtual Reality Simulator' contest they had up. "….and if you are the only working member of your family, we will properly look after them! This means money, food, clothes, and more!" I just stared blankly at the screen. That was new. And I didn't have a job. It was just a contest for testing out the new VRS's, so it couldn't hurt to apply, right? And besides, the game they were testing was harmless, Mine-something or other. Just a peaceful building game. I took out my iphone 7 and went to the application webpage. The deadline was in an hour. I was just in time, so I put my application in, and hoped for the best. All of the applications would be put through a computer and the contest winners would be announced the next day. So I just had to wait until tomorrow at 9:00pm,and I would hope for the best. I turned off the television and went into my bed, hoping tomorrow would bring better results than it had today.

I woke up and opened my curtains to see the Great Okanogan Valley, just outside my window. Yes, I live in Canada, but who doesn't like cute little beavers and maple syrup? I left my brother to Isabelle, and went out to the mall to waste some time before tonight, so I headed to eb games , so I could do some research. " Excuse me, but can you tell me anything about 'Minecraft'?" I asked the blonde behind the counter. He turned around and smiled at me, his sea blue eyes looking me over. I was a normal height for a girl my age, so I came up almost head to head with this shorty. "Minecraft is a survival game made by Mojang, and in it you can craft almost anything. Great skyscrapers to a humble little cottage to call home. At night monsters come out and can kill you, but if you kill them, they give you resources. The sunlight kills off most of them, but not all. Is there….anything else I can help you with?" His hand came up onto the counter. "No thank-you. I'm good." I turned around to walk away, but ran into a brick wall. At least what I thought to be a brick wall. I looked up to see brown shaggy hair and green eyes. "Eric, go away, I told you I'm not interested." Eric was your average jock, but just didn't know when to quit. "Skye, please re-think this…." He said, and I turned around to walk away, but he grabbed my arm."Leave me alone Eric!" I turned my head to glare holes into him. "I'm giving you three days to re-think, and if it's a no….well then, there might just be another accident to happen to your family." He loosened his grip and I tore my arm away and fast-walked out of the store. "Jerk…" I muttered as I put my hand on my arm, feeling a slight twinge of pain as I realized there would be a small bruise later. I looked up across the mall hallway to see a teenage boy around my age coming out of the general goods store. He held his grocery bag over his shoulder, and his messy short black hair, brown eyes, and taller stature, made him look heavenly. He stared at me, and then turned left and walked away. At least he wasn't fawning over me like every other guy that sees me. After that I had walked around the mall for a couple more hours. I headed home, with new information at my grasp, and checked my phone. It was already 6pm so I decided to head home. As I got home, I saw a black Mercedes parked outside the front, so I jogged inside to see what was up. Inside were 2 guys that looked like they were from men in black. " , I presume?" The taller one asked me. "Yes, that's me." I responded quieter than I usually do. "We are here to escort you to the VRS building immediately." The short one replied. "But I thought you don't announce the winners until 9? It's only, what, 7?" I asked, curious as to why they were here early. "Yes, we announce them at 9, so we need you to come with us now." We had returned to their Mercedes and started driving away to the building. Yes, you are right, the contestants are only from Canada(cause the VRS was built there), but so what? We're just awesome like that(No offence to any other countries). An hour later we arrived in Vancouver(because the cars are faster in 2020) and we went to the center of the city. I was escorted as far as the front entrance, so I went inside to see at least 39 other people here. I sat down in the last seat and looked around. I saw a girl with bright pink hair fixing her nails, but that's not what caught my attention. Beside her was the boy I had seen earlier at the mall he looked at me and I was about the say something when a professor came out of a sliding automatic door and started talking. We were later led down a hallway to a room full of chairs…

*End Flashback*

I woke up surrounded by blocky trees and a blocky sheep nearby. What had I gotten myself into…

SOOOO...I really hope that it turned out well! I got it to over 1,000 words on my first chapter. Tell me how I did cause i really want to know. I will be sorta sensetive to flames, so please go easy on me... Hope you enjoyed it anyways so RxR!

Skye:Reveiw or i will ki-mph

Bree:Please ignore her :/ *removes hand from her mouth*

Skye:What was that for?!

Bree:I won't let you kill the readers, cause then we won't have any!

Skye:...please read and reveiw...

Bree:Better.

Skye:Im going to kill something...

Bree:Keep it rated T please...

Skye:Fine...*mumbles incoherent swears*

Bree: O.o