Kay's P.O.V
I sat there for who knows how long. I didn't realize that I dozed off. Getting up, I went into Liz's kitchen. After making myself a snack, I headed up to her room. Given the situation, Liz wouldn't mind if I got crumbs on her bed. I sighed and started to eat. I knew no one would come for me, and even if someone did, they would have to fight Zombie Pigmen who were guarding the doors. All of a sudden, I heard something small run up the stairs. I looked into the hall to find Kyle, Liz's cute terrier, running down the hall, his little legs flying. Kyle ran into the room and jumped on the bed. His stubby tail wagged as he waited for me to come closer. Laughing a little, I sat on the bed and scratched his head. Then Kyle laid his head on my lap, his big eyes looking at me with concern. Sobbing, I cried on him, worried about what would happen to me and the shock of what happened that day.
Liz's P.O.V
When I entered the portal, it felt like my stomach was in my throat and my throat in my stomach. I felt so mixed up and confused, I didn't see the light on the other side. I soon found myself sitting in grass.
"What the-" I said before something took me by my arm, forcing me to get up. I blocked the sun with my hand to get the glare out of my face.
"I don't wait for slowpokes" a familiar voice growled in my face.
Steve. I forgot about him after I went through the portal. I glared at him through his blocky eyes.
"If you want me to become part of your plan, you better be nicer to me. And with the steel grip you have on my arm, you're going to break it." I told him
He laughed. Sort of a half cow/pig/chicken noise. I rolled my eyes. "Look at yourself! You don't have any bones now."
What does he mean I don't have bones? Of course I have bones! I'm a mammal. Right? Then I looked at my arm. I was blocky. Blocky?! How could I be blocky?! Then I looked down at the ground to find pixels all around me. Pixels?! OMG I AM IN MINECRAFT! I then glared at Steve, who had a dirty smirk on his face.
"You better wipe that smirk off your face. You brought me to Minecraft!" I yelled in his face. "No need to yell" he said, pulling on my arm, harder. " And of course I brought you too Minecraft. It's part of my plan"
My pixilated face reddened. I looked around for something to whack him in the head with, but all I could see was trees and a couple of passive mobs. Then a light bulb went off, right above my head.
"Hey Steve, since it seems like we are going to be here a while, uh, can I grab us some wood?" I said sweetly.
He looked me up and down. Finally, he let go of me and said, "Get some wood. I have a tracking device on you, so don't get any ideas. I'll get us some food. But remember one thing, we are on the most popular server of all time. I hope you don't get killed" He snickered then walked away.
A server? Oh great, I thought as I started to punch a tree. Now I could die. But if Steve really wanted me for his plan, he wouldn't let me die would he? You never know. He became evil. Who knows what he could do. Sighing, I went back to punching trees.
