Half-Spawn, a Minecraft Fanfic

"He's a hoax."

A/N: I have finally updated something. I'm sorry it took so long. So, just enjoy it. JUST SO NONE IF YOU CONFUSE ME WITH A GUY, I AM A GIRL. THIS IS ME BEING DRAGGED INTO MINECRAFT. OK?

'Bzzt' "Neyhh..." 'Bzzzzt' "Shudafukup..." 'BZZZZZZZZT' "Rahhr, goddamnit...." I slowly opened one eye, glancing at the annoying piece of technology that dared disturb my sleep. The screen was aglow, it's bluish light shining as if the cell phone were amused. Sliding the covers off of me, I reached out to grasp the thing, hissing, "How dare you impede on your master's slumber?!?" I knew that it was dumb, talking to a fucking cell phone, but who gives a crap when you've just been dragged out of another dream... Not a nice dream, but considering how rare they were for me, I tried to enjoy them when they came around.

Checking the time, my dark eyes widened at the time. 10:15am. 'Holy shit, I'm WAY late!' I thought as I scrambled out of my comfortable 'bed'-it resembled a dragon's nest, actually-to get ready for school. Tossing on my favorite Minecraft t-shirt, pulling my black hoodie over my head, my usual jeans, and black sneakers, I snatched up my iPod, phone, and headset, ran downstairs, and found...

It was July 2, 2017. 'Wow, nice one, Dre...' I scolded myself, hating the fact that I had agreed to set an alarm on my phone with my parents. "Fuck..." I muttered, making sure nobody heard. Looking around, I saw that the living room was empty. So was the kitchen. I went back upstairs to check my parent's room, surprised to find it empty, too. My little brothers were gone, so I was basically home alone. Makes sense. I mean, I'm turning 18 this year. I can be trusted at home... Probably. Heading back to the kitchen to do my morning raiding of the defenseless refrigerator, I tried to figure out where my family had gone. Closing the door and looking up, I saw a sticky note with my mom's handwriting. It said, 'Gone to buy groceries. Will be back in a few hours. :)" I blinked. A few hours?!? Who the hell goes to get groceries and takes A FEW HOURS?!?! Oh, well... Breaking into a grin, I realized that I had the computer ALL TO MYSELF! Happily seating myself in front of it, turning it on(no, not like that, you perv!), I plugged my headset in and maneuvered the mouse over the little block on the desktop, double clicking on the cube if dirt. The Minecraft window opened, seeming to be glad to see me. Smiling happily to myself, I whispered, "Didja miss me, friend?" I was probably the most Minecraft-crazed out of all my friends, knowing more about any mob or mod or whatever about Minecraft than anyone else. The game was practically my second life, and I loved it that way.

Of course, second doesn't always satisfy the fierce competitor, right?

Deciding I wasn't going to play on a server today, I clicked on 'New World' and waited as the game generated the land I was to survive in. When it loaded, I had to do a double take of my surroundings. Moving the avatar's view around, I saw that my character had been spawned in the End. The Endermen around my avatar passed me by as I walked through them, even when I looked directly at them. The dragon also avoided me. I knew something was up.

Moving the crosshair around to observe the End, I stopped the mouse when I noticed another player in the game. They looked like they had Steve's skin, but they vanished as soon as I looked directly at them. Holding my breath, I mentally panicked. 'He's not real... Just a hoax. He was FREAKIN' REMOVED, Dre. Get your shit together, girl...' I moved my avatar away, unsure of where to go and what to do in my unusual spawn world. I jumped and took my hands off the keyboard when a sudden Ghast's scream pierced my ears, forcing me to take off my headset. I just stared at the screen, looking into the white eyes of the Minecraft Glitch. I swear, he was looking RIGHT at me. Not my character, but ME, the actual player. I quickly thought about the mods I had on. I had the Mutants mod, the Nuke mod, and the Elemental Creepers mod on... I didn't have any more. I had never downloaded any Herobrine mods because my computer couldn't handle much. 'So why the hell...?'

Before I could finish the thought, ethereal sounds echoed in my head, my vision went blurry, and I fell out of my chair. I tried to hold on to a conscious thought, but I blacked out.