Chapter 4

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The game is filled with exciting action surviving the world. All kinda of monsters come out in the night. There are ones that just hit you, ones that shoot things at you, and even one that explodes. You have to escape them before they kill you!

The game is fun, exciting, and very addicting. But David's mother didnt know.

His mother stayed out until 2 AM. David was still sitting on his computer. His mother never even said a thing to him.

David was sitting down there when he started getting really tired. He had almost been playing for about 14 hours now, and he needed rest.

The only problem is, is that he does not want to.

He finally went to bed.

Then the next day, they were both awake. David's mother decided to talk to him about it.

"David, I think you have spent too much time playing MineCraft lately. You need to go out and do something. You can't stay on the coach playing minecraft all day!" Argues David's Mother.

David didn't take it lightly. Running up to his room, he slammed the door, and sat in his chair. "Why does it matter? There isn't anything else to do!" Screams David.

His mother is still sitting on the couch where they were talking. She was upset by how David reacted.

The game was causing David and his mother to fight all the time. David's mother wished the game never existed. She wished that not a single computer was made.

After a couple minutes of sitting there, she decided to go up to David's room and talk to him again.

She knocked on the locked door. Nobody answered.

She unlocked the door and came in. David was sitting there on his iPod playing minecraft.

His mother sighed. "Is that game more important to you than I am?" Asks David's mother.

David stays silent. He was too focused on the game.

He finally said yes.

And then his mother started crying. She did not feel loved by him. She went and laid on the couch. What has she done that causes David not to love her? Is it what I said?

No. It's the game. It's too addicting for him. But why? It's only a bunch of blocks.

Later that night, David stole his mothers laptop. He played all night. In the morning, he was so tired.

He tried to stay awake. He wanted to keep playing. But he needed to sleep.

His head suddenly crashed on the keyboard.

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How do you like it so far? Intense I know.

Cliff hangers for you! Ha!

I'm writing these in advanced obviously. So I don't get behind. I think I'm going to slow down though. Next chapter will be longer.

Oh and yeah I am having a busy week so I can't write anymore. Oh well!

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