Emma was an ordinary Minecraft girl, but she was very adventurous, as a little kid, especially. She would go any where and do any thing. But one day, this almost killed her. She was playing with her older sister, Patty. They were having a lot of fun when her older brother (the oldest) dared her to go in Dad's minecart, which let to the mineshaft that he mined in. At the time it was being repaired, so it wasn't complete yet. "Okay" she said, a smile spreading across her face at the that she might go into her dad's mine. Her brother lifted her into the minecart, making sound effects as if she was heading to the mine. "Jason, I don't think she should be in there" Patty said, her face full of caution. "What if-" "She's fine" Jason told her. "Mom and dad aren't looking" Just than, a gust of wind blew and the minecart started to move, Emma still in it. "Emma!" Screamed Patty. That was enough to get the parents attention. They were talking about adult stuff the entire time. They jumped up grabbed potions of swiftness, and ran after her. "Weeeee!"Little Emma screamed, wind blowing to her face. She was heading toward a dark cave, where a group of zombies were lurking. She looked behind her, seeing that Mom and Dad were catching up, an empty bottle in there hands. "Race ya there!" She yelled at them. Emma was to young to understand that they were trying to catch her. So she leaned forward to make the minecart go faster. Suddenly, the track ended and the minecart stopped, causing her to be sent through the air. She landed right at a big zombie's feet. It groaned then growled, extending its long, sharp, claws. Emma was still to young to understand that it was going to hurt her, so she wrapped her little arms around the zombie's leg. The zombie was just about to strike when, mom and dad came, striking the zombies with enchanted diamond swords. They all died in a couple moments. Emma was just sitting there, now holding rotten flesh and starring at it, like it came from another planet. "Let's get you home" mom said. She picked Emma up and got in the minecart. Dad pushed it and quickly jumped in. Emma looked back, at the cave where she almost got killed. There, was a baby zombie, about her age, peeking over a stone block. He smiled weakly and waved. Emma smiled and waved back. She couldn't help but thinking if she'll ever see this zombie again. "Bye, zombie"
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I fell in love with a Minecraft zombie!(Minecraft fanfic)
Fanfiction(Edit from the future: I am no longer updating this, mainly because my writing sucks and the storyline is very cheesy.) Weeeee! Little Emma screamed, wind blowing to her face. She was heading toward a dark cave, where a group of zombies were lurking...
