Long ago, Minecraft was created. A game centred in a world made of blocks were the aim is to survive, and when the night falls, players must battle monsters or wait for sunrise to ensue. But there was a glitch. Anyone who attempted to play the game, was sent into it. Permanently. Word about this glitch got out soon. But not soon enough. Hundreds of kids and teens had already been transported into the blocky game, and there was nothing anyone could do except close down the game and destroy it forever.
A young man named Notch was dragged into the pixelated game, along with his brother, Herobrine. Herobrine had never liked Notch, in fact, Herobrine had always been jealous of Notch for being the more successful brother. When they were sent into the game, the brothers went there separate ways. That was the last Notch saw of his brother, and no one has seen Herobrine since.
Notch went on with the kids and teens and built a giant kingdom, safe from the dangers outside. Notch cared so much for the children, he built everything they would ever need. Most importantly, a school. He even took on the responsibility of teaching every single grade like normal schools, but he added another subject. Survival. He found some of the older teens who knew how to fight or make a campfire, so he hired them as teachers. The kingdom was so huge and plentiful, leaving never even crossed their minds, unless they were a hunter or had special assignment from Notch.
Notch enjoyed ruling the kingdom, and eventually, the kids learned to adapt to the Minecraftian life. Over time, the children grew up and became mature adults. Adults you could never compare to in the real world. These children grew up without TV or electronics. They were taught valuable life lessons and realized that in this world, it's more important to help people than to make money or buy things. Because of how this generation was taught, no one was ever homeless, lonely or bullied, everyone was treated equally.
That was how all the original children were. Sadly, not everyone in the second generation was quite like this. One girl was bullied most of the time because she was born with blue sapphire coloured hair. She was the only child to a couple by the names of Gwen and Michael.
Gwen and Michael grew up being best friends with Notch. Notch was a great mentor and role model. They would always have cake together and go around decorating everyone's houses with beautiful flowers. Gwen and Michael crushed on each other for years until they finally started dating. They eventually decided to get married and they invited everyone to their wedding in the city church. They were married for two and a half years when they had there baby girl, Vengelf. The loving couple spent the next days joyously fussing over the baby girl. Michael went on a mining trip soon after to get coal for the furnace but never came back. Gwen was devastated. Notch helped take care of Vengelf. He was like the father to Gwen and all the children, and like the grandfather to Vengelf and all of the second generation. In this blocky world, you never died of age, so if he was careful, he could live happily forever.
But now, here we are. 18 years later.
So I'd like to give a GIGANTIC thanks to my AMAZING Beta ZZefyre for... well... beta-ing it. LOL. It must have been a strenuous activity to fix my 500000 mistakes. Wow... i love big words. Also I'm probably not accepting OC's until later in the story. I might not do OC's at all. We'll see.
Peace Out!
-Kittensmeow0914 & ZZefyre