MC:SM Rewritten: Book 1

Chapter 1: Treehouse Trouble

WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I've finally brought MC:SM Rewritten to Wattpad! In case you didn't know, this story is also on Deviantart, so be sure to check out my page there too! (I'm theninjakid14). Welp, pretty sure you don't wanna hear me rambling all throughout the story, so read on!

Nikki's POV:

"Nikki...Nikki! Hey, wake up, sis! We're almost ready to go!" Nikki's eyes flickered open. She saw a young man with brown hair and green eyes, as well as wearing white overalls with red suspenders and jeans staring back at her. It was Jesse, her older brother.

Looking around the treehouse shack in which they lived, which consisted of a few banners hanging on the oak wood plank wall; two chests, one on either side of the room; a crafting bench; and a furnace, Nikki couldn't see what was worth waking up for.

"Urugh...Jesse, go away...let me sleep..." she moaned, rolling away from him. "What is it almost time for anyways? I'm sure it can wait."

A girl with pigtails and a workers outfit answered for him. "I'm pretty sure the building competition starts in an hour, kiddo," said Olivia, Jesse's friend.

"Except for that!" yelped Nikki, pouncing out of bed, where she could now be fully seen. The small 14-year-old had chestnut brown hair like Jesse's, a small nose, solid emerald-green eyes, wore jeggings and a grey hoodie, and was extremely skinny. As she jolted forward, she tripped over something.

"Ooof!" grunted Nikki, colliding with the floor hard.

"Oink, oiiiiiink!" squealed a surprised pig.

"Whoops! Sorry Reuben," she apologized sheepishly.

Jesse's POV:

"Well, that's a...interesting way to get up in the morning," commented Jesse, struggling to hide his laugh as he watched his younger sister squirm on the floor.

"Oh, is it now?" Nikki retorted, getting to her feet. "I thought numero uno was when Axel squished you when we went on that camping trip last year." Both the girls laughed as Jesse felt his face burn.

"Hey, that baby zombie came out of nowhere! How was I supposed to know they're still dangerous at dawn?!" he snapped.

"The zombie I can excuse, but the chicken?! Ha! It chased you all the way to the river! You still have that scar on your face!"

"I thought the baby zombie was on it! They can do that, you know."

Jesse stormed over to a training dummy with his wooden sword. Even though the memory was embarrassing to him, he had to smile. His little sister never forgot the greatest moments they and their friends had been through.

"While we're on the subject of chickens and zombies, which would you rather fight?" asked Olivia. "Chicken-sized zombies, or zombie-sized chickens? Just to be clear, you wouldn't have any weapons or armor." Jesse thought about it for a moment. He turned to Nikki, who only shrugged.

"I'd have to go with the zombie-sized chickens. Not because I want to, or because it's easy, but because they would be an abomination," he answered.

"*Pffft*, yeah," agreed Nikki. "Imagine their giant feet."

"Like I said, sis: an abomination," said Jesse.

Olivia's POV:

"Sooooooo...I've got a daylight sensor on the roof, now," mentioned Olivia, to which Jesse and Nikki only "mmm-hmm'ed" in reply. "And if I get this right," she continued, "then these lamps should turn on when it gets dark." Olivia nodded towards a few redstone lamps in the corner. Another "mmm-hmm" from the both of them, again. Getting a little annoyed at this point, she decided to say something a little more noticeable to them. "I didn't just want to leave Reuben here with nothing while we're at the building competition." That got their attention.