Fun with Blocks Disclaimer: I do not own Minecraft. It was created by Markus "Notch" Persson, and is owned by Microsoft. All I own are my OCs, unless listed otherwise. But before I start the story, I would just like to thank KentaiMeepr169 and ESPECIALLY SylentDoom ( AMAZING AUTHOR!) for reviewing EXTREMELY SORRY FOR HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO POST THIS! I had school and projects, but after reading SylentDoom's story, I decided to continue. Also note- I may end up changing this story to an M because my friends say it will probably end up that way, and the "extra scenes" would be too plentiful, and really badly made. Not to mention I would probably slip up and end up swearing or going too far. Sorry if you don't like that. Anyway, ONTO THE STORY! (Author's Note- That's me talking!) Narration "Thinking" "Others Talking" Chapter 4- Skeleton Rides Tonight

I was sleeping soundly, comfortable in my bed, in my wooden home, by the beach. I could feel the ocean breeze through the window, and the soft wool of my bed. I could even feel the rocks under the bed, and hear the scream of a girl. So peace- wait WHAT?! I immediately bolted upright, and found myself in a tent, and opened the brown wool door (It's MY story, kay?) to see a girl in an extremely short grey vest that barely covered anything and light grey short (short short SHORT- just look up skeleton girl Minecraft and you will know what I mean) shorts running across the clearing me and Lone were in. Speaking of her, I saw Lone dash after the poor girl with a bow strung across her back. Her bow was enchanted, probably Unbreaking considering how undamaged it was. She was wearing a grey hat with a symbol on front, but I couldn't make it out. Her eyes were, unsurprisingly, grey. She had her silver (wow, what a difference) hair in two long ponytails, and was wearing grey gloves up to her elbows, and grey silk stockings. Lone had an almost sadistic grin as she hunts down the girl trying to run away, towards me and the tent. Lone is gaining on her though, and leaps up and pins the girl to the ground. She stopped screaming by now, either too tired or resigned to her fate. During the short amount of time all that took to happen, I had marched over to Lone and said," WHAT do you think you're DOING?! Attacking a random person?! Why?"

Lone looks at me with sad eyes, still holding her down, and replies, "But… She was sneaking around our camp! And she smells of bones!"

At that last part, Lone glared at the girl under her, and salivates a bit (Creepy, I know. Just ignore that.) To avoid anything, well anything BAD, from happening, I yell," Lone! Off! Now! And yes, I know you aren't some wild animal, so ACT LIKE IT!"

I went over to the girl and help her up. She stops hyperventilating, so I ask her what her name is. "M-My name's Skelly," I barely hear her mutter as she looks down.

I replied," Well, skelly, may I ask you a question? "She nods, so I continue,

" What exactly where you doing around me and Lone's campsite?" (Remember the tent? Good.)

Skelly replied, "W-Well, its n-near the cave I live in, and I didn't know if you were guards sent to bring- I m-mean, bad people" she attempts a nervous smile, but I can easily tell she's hiding something. I ignore it, because other than that, she seems honest enough, even though I just met her. I didn't completely trust herm but then I remember something Lone said. That she smelled like bones. Now that I think about it, she does, but with all the zombies around, with their guts… and not to mention the… noisy little… Sniping… Oh. Okay. "Hey Skelly, can I ask you something again? It's not that important but I'd still like to know…"

"Yeah, Isaac?"

"Do you happen to be a skeleton? And how did you know my name?"

"I-I wasn't s-staking you or anything! H-ha ha…"

"Oookay… but what about the whole skeleton thing?"

"Y-you're right… I-I am… All mob royalty are. But not entirely, a-as you've seen with me and your mutt over there. F-for whatever reason, we're half-human, half mob. I-I'm telling you this because I trust you enough t-to not hurt me, especially since I'm royalty of something t-that attacks you…" *awkward pause* "Hey Isaac? C-can I stay with you for a while? J-just to talk? It gets really lonely here…"

I could tell she looked down, blushing. Ah, why not. "If Lone's okay with it, I don't see why you can't. Lone?"

I looked over to the wolf girl, only to find her curled up in the tent, sleeping. Now that I think about it, she HAD stayed surprisingly quit during our conversation. I knelt down next to her, and gently shook her shoulder until she slowly blinked, and rolled over. She mumbled something incoherently, but it sounded something like "Ah Luh Izah" Made no sense, so she must still be half-asleep. I shook her more, Skelly just watching me, thinking about something. I was actually still trying to figure out what it was that Lone had been saying… Ah sounded like I… Luh Izah… Isaiah? No, the mobs here wouldn't have heard of him… As I was thinking about this, still absentmindedly shaking lone awake, Lone suddenly bolted upright, punching me in the face, shouting "THE SEA MONKEY STOLE MY MONEY!" (Name that reference, the movie it is from, in the reviews for a shout-out next chapter's into or outro!)

I stumbled backwards, and tripped on something, as Lone said," Oh my god! I'm so sorry, Isaac!"

She then rushed over to me, only for me to fall backwards, and whack my head on a stone block. Who even places or generates a single stone block in the absolute middle of a forest biome? Like, seriously? Is that even a coincidence? I attempted to sit upright, and say "it's alright," to Lone and Skelly, who had rushed over with Lone, but got mixed up and said "I sal okee (It's all okay)" , before passing out. As I was though, I realized how often I do this. Seems kind of like an ending in some crappy story, with a minor cliffhanger, that nobody ever really gets excited for. But I mean, what are the odds that this could be a story, when it is obviously my life. (Whew- Fourth-wall breaking AVOIDED!) You know I can hear that, right? (NO YOU CAN'T!) Um… you might want to stop me from reading it, then… (AUTHOR POWERS! *insert sound effects here* Well, that probably won't happen again.)

Well, that just about sums up this story! Again, thanks to SylentDoom for reviewing, and for all you other readers, I just realized something. I need some OCs. Badly. So, if you have any clever ideas that you aren't going to use for your own story- or if you want to just kindly give me them- just leave a review with looks, name, gender, personality, skills, and all that, I would appreciate it. Probably. I sure will have fun with them. Maybe kill them off? Okay, I'm not THAT mean. But, if you do write an OC, then I will include him or her sometime very soon, if possible. Also, one last thing. This very chapter, you are reading right now, was going to be Chapter 3. I don't know how many of you LIKED chapter 3, but I felt it was pretty necessary. Whenever I get too many story ideas, I'll just for you to choose between 2 or 3, along with your OC. Which, I will probably write a "chapter" just listing all the OC submissions I have gotten, or ones I made myself.

One final note before I go- I will be accepting those situation whatchamacallits (the things where it's kinda like truth or dare, but just dares. Ex: Make (Character Name) (Action) just remember- ALL YOUR OC ARE BELONG TO ME! Thank you, and good bye.

As always,

This was Techhy,

Signing Out.