When I turned 12 years old, my dad became distant. He wouldn't spend much time with me so I trained with Axel. One night, I had a strage dream. I saw a black void that went on forever, my father's castle in ruins, and my dad locked away in his own dungeon.
"Dad, what's happening?" I asked, not knowing I was dreaming. He didn't respond. I then saw a blinding light. I saw a bearded crafter.
"I am Notch, creator of this realm," he told me. "What I have shown you is what will happen if you don't tell your father about this dream."
"What is happening? Why are you showing this to me and not my dad?" I asked.
"All shall be revealed soon. Now, AWAKEN!"
I woke up in a cold sweat. The sun was shining through my window. I decided to do what Notch had told me to do in my dream. I explained the whole dream to my dad.
"Mother of Herobrine, no not now," he said to no one in particular. "He's not ready!"
"Dad, what's going on?" I asked.
"A prophecy was made long ago about our family. It said that once a prince was born into the family, a great evil would begin to develop. It would destroy Minecraftia," he explained. "I made a deal with Notch several years ago when you were born. He would tell my son when the prophecy would begin. In one year I will have to send you to Raider's Mine."
"Okay dad," I said.
My life was about to get extremely crazy.
A/N: well guys, there it is. Chapter 4. i hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. i'm now accepting OCs from my readers and the people on my forum. just check my forum for the basics. i'm already planning on using a character from"Its Simply AJ". in the next chapter there will be a minecraft song that was posted on youtube. i don't own the rights to the song and i never will. if you can guess it, i will give you a shoutout. Bow: It's my turn on the computer. Me: Hold on. I'm almost done. Bow: Get off. That's an order! Me: I created you and I can delete you. you know that, don't you? Bow: I have your journal that you keep the story's future chapters in and I'm not afraid to spoil the story. Me: you wouldn't dare. Bow: -starts reading- the song in the next chapter is... Me: -kicks Bow in between the legs and grabs journal- Not today. Any way, happy Thanksgiving. I'll see you next time.