Forever There, Forever Watching (A Minecraft Herobrine story)

Chapter 1: Herobrine

Hey peoples! I know HTTYD is what I usually post, but I also love Minecraft, so here's my Minecraft story! I am working on this with my friend naturegirl1225, so read hers, too!!

I DON'T OWN MINECRAFT OR ANYTHING PERTAINING TO IT. I OWN LIA AND HER FAMILY!

Enjoy!

Minecraft is awesome.

I'll just start out with that, because it's true. Very true.

For those of you who don't know what Minecraft is, stop reading now.

No, no, no, just kidding! I'll explain it.

It's called a "sandbox" game. Really, what you do is in the name. You mine, and you craft. Simple.

Not really. Watch out for Creepers. And Zombies, Skeletons, Endermen, and Spiders. But really Creepers. They blow up.

Also, if you don't have enough materials to craft some things, you have to collect them. Example: you want a stone pickaxe. You have two oak wood planks, but you need three, and you have no cobblestone. So, you go out and mine things wood with your fist (yeah, I don't get it either). You turn the wood into oak wood planks, then use those oak wood planks to make a crafting table. You then use the wood to make a wooden pickaxe and a wooden shovel. You dig into the dirt with the shovel and use the pickaxe to mine cobblestone. Finally, you use the crafting table to create a stone pickaxe.

Ta-da! Tedious, annoying, FUN game!

There are two modes: Survival and Creative. Survival is your average, normal, boring game with health bars and food bars. That example earlier? That's Survival. Creative is the opposite: no bars. The example would be different, because you would just hit a button and grab a diamond pickaxe.

Any questions?

No? Good.

Let's get started now.

My brother and I were in the middle of a jungle. He ran off, but I focused on attempting to get out of it. As I went, I mined wood from trees. I found myself on the edge of a desert, with a village in the distance. I ran toward it and found a vacant house (I knew it was empty because there was no door) that I moved into. I used my wood to make a door, which I put in the doorway, and a crafting table, which I put on top of the house. Night was falling, so I took down the top of the ladder that lead to the roof and put a block of wood in its place. That night, Zombies ambushed the village. Luckily, all of the Villagers were indoors, but the incessant banging on the doors was both annoying and frightening. I waited out the night, unable to sleep without a bed.

The next day, I knew that I needed to make one. I crafted a wooden sword and ran off to the plains, where I found three sheep that I killed and collected wool from. Cruel, I know -- but that's life. I used that wool and a few wood planks to create my bed. I placed it on my roof and noticed two things missing that were in a usual house: a chest and a furnace. The chest? Easy. The furnace? Not so much. I made the chest using wood planks. I decided that with the remaining daylight, I would try to get some cobblestone for the furnace.

First, I crafted multiple wooden shovels and pickaxes before exiting my house. I began to dig with a shovel through the desert sand until I reached stone, at which point I used a pickaxe to mine cobblestone. I got far more than enough: I only needed nine blocks, but I got about twenty. Afterward, I went back up to my little area and set the furnace. It was pretty much nighttime already, but I wanted to do a few things first. I hadn't really looked around the first night, so I wanted to do that. Plus, I needed some torches. I burned wood in the furnace to create charcoal, and used that and sticks (made from wood planks) to create a lot of torches. I set those along the edges of the fence surrounding my roof. Then, I began looking around. I didn't see anything of note at first: Just Creepers, Zombies, Spiders, and Skeletons walking around. Then I saw the house.