Minecraft Games (On Hold)

Sparrow

Hello, Sparrow is the name. A 13 and a half year old girl with a quiet reputation. Let me tell you the most craziest yet exciting thing that has happened to me.

I was in my PJ's playing...you guessed it, Minecraft. For everyone, Minecraft is the best to build, parkour, PvP, battle, and do more random stuff. Except for me.

I have these two bullies called "CrazyScientist" and "MCMasterJ". For strange reasons...they hate me. We had a lot in common yet, they make me feel like I'm just a lonely computer nerd.

I was getting killed by a mob of zombies and skeletons. Rage quiting like every Minecraft player would do.

"WHAT THE FUDGE?! NO, NOOOOO! Turn leftleftleftleftleftleftleftleft!" Good news is, I was whispering so my parents can sleep peacefully without waking up to a yelling banshee.

"I DIED WHAT THE FUDGE?!GOSH DANG IT!!!" I threw my phone on my bed and yelled more into my pillow. Soon I received a chat text in Minecraft.

CrazyScientist:Ha! How you like our prank you nerdface?

I just stared and sighed, my parents always say "ignore them, they'll stop." But, they never do. Every victim of bullying knows when a bully finds it's prey, it stalks that person until the prey gives up.

I look at my arm and saw the fresh cuts on my arm. I wiped a tear off and spread the tear on my biggest, deepest, newest cut. I never told my parents about this... Even though I have a 4.0 in my GPA and I never get in trouble, they would never suspect I would do this.

Suddenly my phone vibrated on my hands and an ad popped up. It was strange for two reasons. A; It's the Pocket Edition on my phone and B; it's a Minecraft ad.

It showed in giant bright letters, "New Server! Try Today? " I pressed no because every server I join they will be there. Mocking me, bullying me, hating me.

I breathed in deeply, trying to hold back the tears. I sang to myself, even though I have a hideous voice.

"Haters gonna hate...*hiccup* I laugh cause you skate... *hiccup* This is not my fate... Cause I hate...*hiccup* "

The same ad popped up and asked "You Sure? " I gave up and pressed yes to play on the server. I knew they will come. I wait for what seemed like an hour then the screen said something that changed everything.

"Capturing You Now... "

"What the-" I was cut off when my face meet a frying pan then everything became dark.

I try to wake up but the darkness is consuming me. I heard shouting, questioning, whispering that sound so familiar to me. My eyes shot open to bright light. I sat up and looked around to see a field filled with trees and mountains.

I looked in front of me and saw stands filled with chests in the middle of the field. I tried to walk towards the field when something invisible hit my forehead.

"Ow!" I said rubbed my forehead. Putting my hands out, I felt...glass? Yes, it is glass. I'm in a glass compartment!

"Holy Notch! How did I get in here?! Where am I?!"

Looking down I saw my PJ's were replaced with my... Minecraft skin?

I looked around to see my surroundings....bad idea. MINECRAFT YOUTUBERS ARE IN THIS PLACE! Wait... Minecraft skins...chests...fields... I'm in MINECRAFT HUNGER GAMES?! YES AND NOOOO! I don't want to kill them! But, I don't want to die too!

There was Sky, Deadlox, MinecraftUniverse, JeromeASF, TheBajanCanadian, CaptainSparklez, HuskyMudKipz, Tobuscus, SSunndee, SetoSorcerer, AntVenom, Gizzy Gazza, Bashur, Bodil40, and MunchingBrotato.

"OH MY BUDDER BETTY! I'M HERE WITH THE MOST FAMOUS MINECRAFT GAMERS/ YOUTUBERS. I'm facing them in the Hunger Games... Oh no."

"Hey look! It's NerdFace!" said a voice.

I froze, not wanting to look up. "Hey LoserQueen of Derpwads, why don't you kill yourself so we don't have to crush you in the Hunger Games," said a second voice.

I made my last move and looked up, it was them. CrazyScientist and MCMasterJ, both of them in the other side facing me. I wanted to, no needed to, drop in my knees and cry. A nice opening was ruined by my hatred and fears. I did what I need to, dropped on my knees and cried.

I could hear them laughing at me, the weakling. Until, a voice said something that would never be towards me.

"Hey you two jerks, what the **** is your problem?" (Sorry, I don't cuse :s)

I looked up and saw the one they call Jason speaking up to them.

"Yeah, seriously dudes, I troll a lot but that's too cold," said the Bulgarian.

"What the h*ll man? Why would you say that?" the budder king spoke. (Idk if you know, the opposite of heaven is a bad word.)

I wiped my tears off and made an expression that is rare. A smile. I got up and stand tall.

"Just because I'm a girl it does not mean you can be mean to me," I said with my voice cracking in between words.

I saw them laugh as they heard the cracks between the sentence. I sighed and was on the verge on crying again. Until a continuous tapping on a glass came to my attention. I looked and saw Deadlox tapping to get my attention.

"Don't worry... They will stop, they will understand how words hurt," Ty said cracking a sad smile towards me.

I nodded and looked down. Even though he says they will change. Not everyone changes, not those two. This will be a bumpy contest.