Where in the heck are we?

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Jenna's P.O.V.

My head was pounding there was only stiff ground where my bed should be. The pain in my head was 100,000 times worse than any migraine I've ever had and I wish it would just stop already. I probably fell off the top bunk of my bed and hit my head in the process... Right? But that little theory didn't explain why when I rubbed my eye something was off. My hand- or my whole arm was in the shape of a rectangular prism. I snapped my eyes open, expecting to see my white ceiling. Instead I saw a deep blue sky with the occasional blocky cloud. And the ground beneath me was indeed not my bed. Or my floor for that matter.

Slowly sitting up, I noticed I wasn't alone. To my right was Ana. Or atleast Ana's mineraft skin... Then, right in front of me? Etho! I checked my own body and I indeed had my minecraft skin on. First order of business, where the heck are we? And two, how in the heck did we get here? I remember going straight to bed after school because of intense tiredness. Almost forgetting it was almost my birthday... And if I'm correct- Today would be my birthday. And I'm in Minecraft. Oh God.

Jumping up, I looked at my surroundings. We were in an open plain with barely a tree in sight. A few wild flowers bloomed around us, but nothing of use. Seeing that Ana was still unconcious, I walked over and began shaking her, hoping to god she'd wake up.

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