Real Or Not? (A Minecraft Story)

Chapter 1 - The Start...

"Guys! Time to practice walking to the bus stop!"

I groaned, shifting slightly on my bed.  I didn't understand why he wanted us to still practice this.  I mean, seriously, Dad?

"COME ON, BECCA!" Dad yelled from his office.

I rolled my eyes.  "COMING!" I lazily rolled off the bed and unplugged my phone.  As much as I found this ridiculous, I did NOT need to be grounded again.

As I entered the living room, I saw a light in Dad's office.  I peeked in to see him typing rapidly on the keyboard.

He looked over from his computer. "Good. Go ahead and go. I won't make you practice again."

I rolled my eyes and went over to the shoe rack, getting my shoes on. "Where's Rachel?"

"She's already out on the porch waiting.  Oh, and try to avoid being hit by cars."

I scoffed and went out onto the deck, seeing Rachel. She turned around and grinned. "Come on!" she said gleefully.

So I complied and started running away.

"HEY! WAIT FOR ME!"

I laughed. As much as I loved my sister, it was fun to mess with her sometimes.  I stopped at the end of the driveway and waited, slightly out of breath.

She came up, panting. "You're a meanie." she gasped.

We walked the rest of the way in silence.

When we arrived, I looked at Rachel, "Welp. Here we are." I looked around, as if I expected something to happen. "Let's go back now."

We turned and started walking home.

*YAWN* "Are you tired, Rachel?"

*YAWN* "Yeah. I don't know why."

Suddenly, I felt a rushing sensation and my vision started to darken. Before I blacked out, I saw something...blocky. 

Wait...blocky?

I blacked out.

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And thus begins the journey of a lifetime. If anyone is reading this, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. I had originally wrote this out of boredom. One of my friends suggested I post this on Wattpad, so here I am. I plan for this to be somewhat of a trilogy. *cough, cough, spoiler alert, cough* Anyway, that's bout all I got to say.

See ya next time, Hyperfans! (I'm calling anyone who reads my stories that.)

Becca

(Hey, Hyperfans!  Future Becca here.  I'm re-reading through my old stories, and man...I cringed a little.  Heh.  I'ma go through and edit it a bit to make it flow better.  ;D)

(Future future Becca here.  Jayzus, editing is hard, especially since I can't quite remember where I was going with some things.  Darn 2015 self  ;-;)