The Tale of Minecraft

Minecarts

Upstairs, Tim had a huge map laid out on a table.

"This is us." he said, pointing  to a small spot near the left side labeled Kenston. "Here," he pointed toward a large square to about an inch to the right of Kenston, "Is Mojang."

"How far is it?" Asked Jojo.

Tim frowned. "About 500 blocks away. But this," He pointed to a line between Kenston and Mojang. "Is a mountain range. it would take several days to cross it."

"Oh, Yay." Mitch groaned.

Tim chuckled. "It would be," he continued, "If we had to go over them."

Mitch looked confused. "What do you mean?"

Tim turned to look at Mitch. "There is an old minecart system going from city to city. We could take that. Unless of course you would prefer to go over the mountains?"

Mitch shook his head vigorously. "No, no, the minecarts sound good."

Tim laughed. "then lets get going."

*****

They had to go to the other side of the city to get to the minecart station. On their way they passed through the square with the statue of Kenny and Preston. Mitch look at it as they walked by. 

"They'll be fine." Mitch whirled around. Jojo was standing right behind him.

"I saw you looking at the statue. They will be fine. They both played minecraft for a living. If anyone can survive, they can."

Mitch smiled. "Thanks. I just can't stop thinking about how they probably think i abandoned them."

Jojo looked at him like he was crazing. "Seriously? These are a couple of your best friends. They wouldn't think you abandoned the."

Mitch sighed. "Your right. I shouldn't worry."

A/N: sorry for another short chapter. But on the upside, Another person cares about this small story on wattpad!  thanks to Gamerg20 for joining the .... people who read this story?