I Give You My Life ~ Revali x Reader

Chapter One

[Your POV]

It was late at night as I stared at my TV screen in my room. I was playing Minecraft with some friends. Well, I guess I could call them my friends. I've never met any of them in person. We all live really far away, some in different countries.

"Who has the iron!?" Piripi, from New Zealand, said. We had recently hit the jackpot with a shit ton of iron, but, for some reason, we were having trouble getting our hands on diamonds. I'm pretty sure we were placed in a bad world.

There was silence until Clarista, from Spain, spoke up. "It was me. Fight me." She said without too much care in her voice. "Wait, what are you doing?" I watched as Piripi dashed across my screen, pulling out a stone sword. "AH! WAIT! STOP!" Clarista cried as I followed after Piripi.

"Give me the iron!" Piripi said as he kept hitting her with the sword.

"NO! STOP!" Clarista cried. Suddenly her avatar went red and fell over, her items dropping to the stone ground. In her inventory had been 36 iron ingots. She was silent a moment when she finally said. "Fuck yOU!" She said with a laugh.

"HA!" Piripi cried. "This is what you get for-" Suddenly, a dog started attacking him. "Wait! Victor, get your dog!" Then there was two, then three, then all 67 of Victor's, from France, dogs were chasing after Piripi. "Stop them or I'll kill them!"

"N-NO! Don't kill them!" Victor cried, trying to make all his dogs sit down, but Piripi kept running, making it harder for him to make all his dogs sit. I stood on top of our halfway done house. We were the kind of players that would screw around the whole Minecraft day, and then totally panic when we were attacked by mobs. This was our third Minecraft day and we had finally decided to do something productive. Victor was the only one good at killing mobs, and that's why he had so many dogs. Because he had killed so many skeletons.

"You're as good as dead, Piripi." I said with a bit of mockery in my voice. Piripi always died the most in our Minecraft servers.

"(Y/N)!" Piripi cried. "HELP ME! I'M GONNA DIE!"

"I guess you could that this is what you get for killing Clarista without warning." I said with a laugh. I was continuing to build my house when Victor brought something up. Something that I often vented to them about.

"So, (Y/N), are your parents still asking you to marry that guy?" Victor asked. Ever since I turned 16, my parents had been continuously throwing guys at me to be with. I didn't like any of them. Their newest 'project' was a rich man from Utah named Gabe. He was kind to my parents, but when it came to me, he was extremely rude and uncaring. He would often come to have dinner and stay the night. Tonight was one of those nights.

"Yeah. They're pretty set on me marrying him." I said. My eighteenth birthday was tomorrow. I checked the clock. Actually, in a couple minutes. It was almost midnight. "But I don't like him at all, and I'm pretty sure he doesn't like me. At least not for my personality."

"You'll find someone someday, (Y/N)." Clarista said. "I believe everyone has their soulmate.

"Yeah, and yours is my sword!" Piripi yelled as he rushed to Clarista as she finally found her way to camp. 

"No! PLEASE!" Clarista cried as Piripi hit her over and over. Now it looked like the pack of wolves was after both of them, since Piripi was chasing Clarista. Victor stopped trying to make all the dogs sit and joined me in creating the house. "¡Te odio! ¡Te odio tanto!" She began crying in Spanish.

"Yeah, I hate you too, Clar." Piripi said. "Oh yeah, (Y/N), happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday, (Y/N)." Victor said.