Hey guys! This is my third chapter of The Wrath of Herbrine! Remember to post reviews AND now you can ask questions! (If you want to, of course) This chapter is longer than the other ones (I hope you're happy, xoxLEXIxox XD), so I hope you enjoy it!
Pignitus
Chapter 3: Zombies Attack My Kitchen
I woke up in the middle of the night by a banging at the door. My eyes shot open, and I pulled back the curtain to see what was going on.
My heart nearly skipped a beat because of what I saw. Skeletons were firing arrows at villagers, zombies were busting down doors and stealing little innocent villager babies. But a certain kind of menacing creature got my attention. They were like pigs, but they were standing on their hind legs. Their flesh was rotting and they were wielding a gold sword. Kristeen never told me about this monster before. Oh my god, Kristeen! And Allen! What were their reactions when they saw me knocked out on the floor! It all made sense now! I remember!
I was eating cheerios, when my mother told me that Kristeen and Allen were coming over. Once they were over, they showed me a game called Minecraft. My computer exploded, and now I am in this world!
Wait a second, so I'm in Minecraft? How is that possible?
The groans of zombies made me snap out of my thinking. Books were crashing on the floor downstairs. Pots and pans were clanging together, something shattering on the floor.
What is going on, I asked to myself.
I climbed down the stairs as fast as a lightning strike. When I came down, my heart stopped beating.
Five zombies were invading my house.
The zombies stopped what they were doing, and looked at me. I just stood there, silent as a Creeper (I just made that up, and I'm proud of it!), and as still as a statue. We just sat there, for about five seconds when the zombies walked towards me.
I looked around, panicking, looking for something to use to kill the zombies. I could use the frying pan. Nope, that woun't work. A knife? That wouln't work either. Then, I saw it. A gleaming, shining iron sword leaning next to the wall.
I ran to the sword, and picked it up. The sword was very well balanced on my arm. Then, I attacked.
I stabbed a zombie in the chest, and kicked it back, but it didn't work; that zombie was still coming towards me. I sliced of his head, and sliced off his legs. To the next one, I stabbed it in the head, stabbing it in the body, and flinging it to the wall. I was pretty good at this, I said to myself.
I changed my mind when I was in the corner of the house sorrounded by three zombies. I just closed my eyes, and held my breath, waiting for death. I heard the scream of an arrow, then two more. and the zombies were laying on top of me. I shoved them off. Someone was at the door, holding a bow.
''Erika!'' I yelled in relief. We walked towards each other. ''Thank you so much! I was almost Human soup!''
''No problem.'' She panted. ''Anyway, why were you up so early? I thought you were asleep?''
''Well, I heard the zombies coming in the door, and I tried to kill all of them to protect the house.''
''Ah.''
''So... how did you know that I was in this house?''
''I didn't know!'' said Erika. ''I was checking the houses for any monsters, then I saw you, cornered by three zombies!''
''Well, thanks again, Erika.''
''Again, no problem. Here, take this porkchop.'' She said as she threw me a porkchop. ''You need to eat. You have cuts all over your body.''
Erika was right. I had a gash on my arm, and a gash on my back. I looked at the pokchop, and attacked it. The porkchop was delicious. It melted in my mouth as I chewed. Also, my cuts were magically healed.
''You should go to sleep.'' Erika said with a mouth full of porkchop. ''You need your rest. And it's not safe to fight monsters in your underwear.''
She did have a point.
As she walked out the door, I forgot to tell her something inportant. ''Oh, Erika!''
She turned around. ''Yeah?''
''I can't sleep once I'm up.''
''Alright, but try to, though.''
She walked out the door.
The kitchen was a mess. It had zombie intestines and dark red blood all over the floor. Books sprawled all over, and shards of clay were shattered. I decided to clean it up, because I'm a nice person.
After 15 minutes of cleaning, I sat down on a comfy chair and read a book. It was called Crafting for Dummies. It was about Minecraft recipes, for like tools and furnaces and workbenches and armour. I read through the whole book twice just to learn all the ingrediants. But halfway through the second time I read, I dozed off.
''Sam! Wake up!'' Erika said as she shook my body.
My eyes shot open. Erika was shaking my bare shoulders.
''Time for breakfast, and put on your clothes.'' she said as she threw my clothes to my feet.
As I put on my clothes, Gillian was serving toast with fried eggs. (I'm not sure how to make toast or eggs in a furnace).
''Mornin' Gillian.'' I mumbled.
''Mornin'.'' He replied.
As I sat down and ate my breakfast. I remembered something.
''Today's my birthday.'' I announced.
''Really?'' Gillian said.
''Yup''
''Well, happy birthday!'' He said happily. Gillian was always happy. ''How old are you?''
''13.''
''Nice.'' Grumbled Erika as she wolfed down her breakfast. She didn't care about manners, so did Gillian. I liked that.
''One second!'' Said Gillian as he did something on his workbench. When he turned around and saw my plate was empty, he gave me a big red velvet cake. ''Happy birthday, Sam!''
Gillian gave me a knife and I cut off some pieces of cake to share. Everyone loved the cake.
When we finished the cake, Erika said, ''We should go out and train.''
''Your right'' Said Gillian. ''Wait a second..." He picked up the sword that I used last night. The blade was all covered in blood. My heart skipped a beat; I was busted.
Gillian pointed at the messy sword, and looked at me. ''Did you do this?''
I nodded. ''I woke up in the middle of the night by some noise downsatairs, So I went down. I saw five zombies In the kitchen.'' Gillian's eyes widened as I said there were five zombies in the kitchen. ''So I used that sword, and I killed two of them.''
''You did! With no training?''
I nodded. ''That sword was well balanced. But I got cornered.''
''He's not lying.'' Erika spoke up. ''When I was checking the houses, like you ordered, I saw Sam cornered. So I shot my arrows at them.''
Gillian nodded his head. ''I see...'' Gillian said as he was cleaning off the blood on the sword. ''Okay Sam, but from now on, clean your sword after each battle.'' He said as he handed me the iron sword and a pouch to hold it in.
''Thank you.'' I said as I took out my sword. It made a shing sound as I pulled it out.
''You should name it.'' Erika said
''Name it?''
''Yeah, name it. It is said that a sword would bond if you named it.''
I looked at the sword. The morning sun bounced off the blade, giving it an awesome shimmer and sparkle.
''Silverlight.'' I said.
''Silverlight?'' questioned Gillian.
''Yup, Silverlight.'' I said. For some reason, the light of Silverlight made me remember my memory last night.
''Guys!'' I yelled.
''What?''
''Gillian, do you remember the time that you asked me how I got here, and I couldn't remember?''
''Yeah.'' Replied Gilian.
''Now I remember!'' I yelled. ''I was at home, eating breakfast, when my mother told me that my two friends Kristeen and Allen were coming over.''
''Mm hmm...'' said Gillian.
''When Allen and Kristeen came over, they told me that there was this awesome game called Minecraft.''
''You mean, in your world, Minecraft is a game?''
''Yup.''
''This is madness!'' Gillian said as he pounded the countertop. Erika and I both flinched. In my mind, I said 'This, is, SPARTA!' But I bit my tongue to keep myself from saying it. ''How can our world be a video game!''
''I'm not sure.'' I replied. ''But anyway.'' When I said that Gillian seemed to calm down. ''So when I played it, I stared at an Enderman. But then my computer shut down-''
''What's a computer?'' Gillian interrupted.
''It's this device where you get to-um- do stuff.'' I said ''I'm sorry, I can't explain it that well. But anyway, my computer exploded, and I zonked out, and that's all I can remember.''
Gillian nodded. ''Interesting... Well, I can't tell you what happened.''
''Sam, come on!'' She said as she changed the subject. ''We need to go training, and we have a lot of training to do!''