I open my eyes, I was somewhere. Not in my room, not in my bed but on the ground, in a grass plain. I sit up and look around, where was I? I slowly stand up. Trees were off in the distance, a village farther off. I look down at myself; I had a rainbow sweater on, grey shorts, and white sneakers. I touch my hair slightly and I still had my headphones on. I smile and begin to walk. I was lost, in somewhere I didn’t know. I head towards the village silently. ‘How did I get here?’ questions filled my mind as I continued to walk.
Everything looked so blocky… so strange… I had a slight feeling I was in my brothers favorite PC game; Minecraft. Maybe, but I wasn’t ‘blocky’ like everything else around me. I was the same me but with different clothes. I roll my eyes. I break into a run toward the village.
-Le time skip of pure laziness-
I make it to the village and I stop. I look around, people were walking around, and once in a while people would be standing there talking. I slowly walk up to a building and enter. Too unfamiliar females stood there talking. “Um… excuse me but, where am I?” I ask quietly. The females look at me and smile. “Uh… you’re in the village!” One of the female says brightly. The other one just rolls her eyes and continues to talk with the other on. “Well... Sorry.” I mutter before leaving the building. “This is hopeless! None of these weirdos are going to tell us where we are!” A voice shouts, from somewhere by the church. I smile and run toward there.
I came to a female and a male standing there trying to talk to one of the people. “Um… hello?” I ask. They look at me. “Great… another one.” The female murmurs. “Excuse me?” I ask glaring at her. “Wait Jazzy… she actually replied to us!” The male says loudly. I roll my eyes and turn around. “Well duh... why wouldn't I?” I hiss. A hand appears on my shoulder and it turns me around, making me face the two once more. “Why are you replying?” The male asks me. “Because... Why? I wasn’t supposed to?” I ask slightly annoyed.
“See… she’s just a stubborn little girl like all the others in Minecraft.” The female says. “Little girl?” I almost shout. “I’m not a little girl! I’m 17 years old!” I say loudly clenching my fists. “Wait… does this mean your real?” The male says. “Are you serious?! Yeah I’m real!” I say still offended by what the female said. “Then if you’re real… what’s your name.” The female asks. “My name is Neon, I am 17 years old and I came here because I didn’t have a choice.” I say firmly before turning around again. “Well… I’m Jazzy and this guy is Alex!” The female shouts before running ahead of me.
“Well… Jazzy… could you tell me where I am?” I ask. “Uh... kind of… we’re in Minecraft and… in this village and… then… uh… that’s it, I guess.” She hesitates. “Were in Minecraft, in a village, and In a plains biome.” Alex says summarizing what Jazzy said. I grin. “Okay... If I know Minecraft correctly, we need to collect some wood, make tools… build a house… and mine…” I murmur walking toward the forest, Alex, and Jazzy following close behind me. I stop in front of a tree and I begin to punch the tree, harder and faster with every hit. My knuckles began to bleed but I continue to punch the tree. I groan slightly once the block finally breaks. I hiss in pain. I close my eyes.
