Yay! 2 chapters already! I might get kinda behind with them once its the weekday again, but once i'm done my homework, i'll write as much as possible! Oh and thank you Creepers rock! I do agree that TPoM and Miners Destiny are amazing, but thank you for considering me as your 3rd favourite!

Skye:It helps considering her low self-esteem...

Bree:Can you please not go telling everyone that?

Skye:And the fact that she's not really social as well...

Bree:Skye!Really?!

Skye:What?

Bree:Disclaimer please.

Skye:Bree doesn't own Minecraft!

Bree:On with the story!

I actually had no Idea what I was doing for once in my life. I roamed around my 'spawn area' for awhile until I got frustrated and hit the tree nearest to me. A block of wood broke off, and levitated on the wood underneath it. I went closer to examine it, when it flew towards a pouch on my hip. I opened the pouch to see the little block, levitating at the bottom, so I took it out and held it. I looked on the side of the pouch to see a 2x2 table, with each place the size of the levitating blocks(this is kinda hard to describe :/). I took the pouch strap off my shoulder and placed it on the ground, and put the wood block on a square. A new block appeared on a square beside the 2x2 so I picked it up, and the oak disappeared. I now had 4 'wooden planks', so I decided to do the process again, and I came up with a crafting table. Apparently I could make more stuff with this 3x3 table I had received. "Now what do I do…" I decided to take a break for awhile, to see if I could think of anything. Around five minutes later, I was disturbed by the sheep I had seen before. I pushed it away, but it came right back to eating my shirt, so I punched it, and it turned red and started running in circles after returning to its normal colour. I got up and followed it, punching it over and over again, until it fell over and poofed into smoke. I was rewarded with 2 blocks of wool, and they flew into my pouch. I looked up to the sky to see the red of a sunset. "At night, monsters come out….." "What am I supposed to do, if I just wander, I could be in some serious trouble…." That's when I heard it. An unnatural hissing right behind me. I turned around to see a thing that looked like a cactus, its face contorted in pain. I walked backwards as it started to swell. I covered my head with my arms as it exploded, sending me flying backwards into the nearest tree. I kept in my screams of pain as I held my burning arms closer to me, in attempts to soothe them.

*Flashback*

"And remember, the pain you will feel will be real. If you die, you will respawn, but it will be the most unwanted experience you will be put through. So don't die. You may now follow the corridor to the room up ahead."

*End Flashback*

"Well I'm not planning on dying anytime soon." I reassured myself as I got up, just as an arrow flew by me to the left. I looked to where the unexpected projectile came from, and saw a creature made entirely out of bones. I would not die, not now. So I ran. I ran faster than I ever had, without knowing where I was even going. I heard hissing, moans, clacking, arrows, but I still ran. Until I saw a person. They had an iron helmet and chestplate, and they were cutting down monsters like they were paper. Bad idea to stop and watch. I received an arrow to my thigh (sorry, no arrows to the knee today), and fell to the ground, holding the arrow pointing out of my upper leg. I smelled rotting flesh and turned around slowly to see a moaning undead mess approaching me. I was so afraid, I was helpless. I couldn't run anymore. I was going to fell death, and I didn't want to, even if I wouldn't actually die. I tried to squirm away as it grabbed me by the leg, and clawed it's way up to my shoulders. I tried to push it away as it brought its face closer to mine, and then bit down on my neck .Hard. I couldn't hold it anymore. I screamed harder than I had ever screamed before. The pain was unbearable, having my blood streaming down the gaping hole in my neck. The fact that rotting flesh was connecting with my open wound wasn't helping. My vision started blurring as it kept ripping apart my neck, and then I felt nothing. The weight of the zombie left as is was pushed over by the person I saw earlier. They cleaned their sword off onto the grass as they came closer to me. They had their hand hovering over my neck wound, and started to pick me up, just as my world went black.

I woke up later to see myself lying down in a ruby coloured bed. I looked to my left and saw a plate with a porkchop and a note beside it. 'You need to eat this to regain your strength.'. That's when I remembered what happened last night. I put my hand to my neck to feel it covered in bandages, but I winced as it still was painful. I slowly reached for the porkchop, and ripped little pieces off , as I took in my surroundings. I was in an average room, but instead of it being wood, it was all stone, and the front doorway was covered with dirt. "Maybe it's inside a mountain…" As soon as I put the first piece of porkcop in my mouth, I immediately felt better. I kept observing to room to see a double chest to my left, and a small area of dirt covered on some sort of crop to my right. I sat up in the bed and looked ahead of me to see the dirt being destroyed, revealing the person with the helmet and chestplate. By now I could tell it was a guy, but I was still unsure about them, so I got back down into the bed, pretending to be asleep. He put his sword up against the wall as he started to take off his helmet. As soon as I saw his face, I sat upright in the bed, amazed by my chances of seeing him again...

Skye:And thats a wrap!

Bree:Yup...and again, acheiving my 1,000 word marker! At least according to Microsoft Word...

Skye:Do you even have a life?

Bree:I will kill you off in the story.

Skye:You can't, i'm the main character.

Bree:Anyways...please read and reveiw! I might make more later today...

Skye:Find out who this obvious mystery guy is!