A War Between Worlds (Minecraft and CP fic)

The Rebellion Starts

I was awoken by screaming and crying. "Jack" I thought. But this seemed...different. With messy hair and purple cupcake pajamas, I sleepily walked up the stairs. "DADDY NO!" Jack screamed. My eyes grew wide. Mr. Violez was standing at the door, pleading to a man. "Please, Please! How will I feed my wife and child!" he said. "THIS IS NOT AN OPTION! NOTCH HAS CONFIRMED YOU ARE GETTING DRAFTED!" screamed the man. "Our King would never allow this." Mr. Violez muttered. "Your King is Notch's worst enemy." The man protested. "Daddy! Dwon't weave us!" little Jack screamed, tears all over his face. I felt bad for the baby zombie. "Come now. We never know when the penguins will attack," the man said. "D-daddy nwo!" Jack shouted, sobbing. Tears streamed down like a river. "It'll be okay, Jack. Daddy will be back soon," Mrs. Violez said. "DADDY DON'T WEAVE PWEASE DADDY!" Jack screamed. This brought tears to my eyes. "No! This is unfair! Look what you're doing to the kid!" I said to the man. "Oh great, it's you. You know, Notch hated your father's "peace idea" and will sentence any zombie to death." The man said. "You think it was easy for this baby Zombie!? His parents were slain by Notch's soldiers and now he had to be adopted by us, human villagers!" Mr. Violez said in his son's defence. "Looks like I have no choice," the man said. He lifted his gun to Jack's head. Come with us or the zombie dies." My eyes grew wide. "NO! Not my little Jackie!" Mr. Violez said. "Then you're comin with me," the man said, "DADDY NO! NO DADDY NO! DON'T WEAVE! PWEASE DON'T WEAVE!" Jack screamed. The door closed. "I can't believe this! They took my husband away to war and almost killed my son!" Mrs Violez said, tears streaming down her face. Jack hugged his mommy and all he said was "Daddy nwo!" for almost the whole night. Through windows, I saw shocked zombies and villagers looking into our window, watching the crying baby. "This isn't right. And they say Notch is the good guy?" I said, "Notch is the bad guy! My father is so much better than him, and Notch creates fake stories about him!" "You're right. They call King Herobrine a Monster, a Murderer, a bringer of sadness. But look at what he did for this town!" Mrs. Violez said. She was right. My father was no murderer, monster, or bringer of sadness. He allowed human and monster to live together in peace and harmony. "You should go to bed sweetie, you look exausted." Mrs. Violez said, although I probably wasn't as exausted as her, because she has to stay awake all day caring for the house and all night caring for Jack, who'll burn in the sunlight. I nodded though and went to the storage room I was staying in. "Mew!" Mittens cried, worrying if everything was okay. "No Mittens," I replied. "Everything is aweful." I went under the covers and had nothing but nightmares. After the fifth time waking up, I heard Jack crying. Then I remembered a story my father had told me.

(Story)

"She's so beautiful," Alex, my mom said. "She has your beautiful green eyes," Herobrine, my dad said. "And your brown hair," Alex said. "She's absolutely perfect," Herobrine said. Alex lifted the baby in her arms.  "What should we name her?" she asked. "I think it should be...Mae," Herobrine replied. "It's perfect," Alex replied.

I thought about that for a while. My dad said that was the story of when I was born and how I got my name. I wondered how Jack got his name. I thought back to many things me and my family did when I was a little kid like Jack and cried. Jack did not deserve to have his parents slain, or have his adopted dad get drafted. It wasn't fair. Even though it was 3:00 A.M., I got up and did my hair so it wasn't crazy. I put on my long, pink dress and my silver tiara. I reached into one of the chests and grabbed a diamond enchanted sword. "Today," I started, and lifted the sword into the air, "The Rebellion Starts!"