I was the the Nether... I had a sword and my friends. That's all I needed. Surely. We just needed to finish off our quest and get straight back to the Overworld. Simple. Or was it?

Our quest was to build a simple base, put a portal in it, and go back whenever to get any blocks.

We were hacking and slashing through mobs to get a perfect spot, yet they just kept coming back for our souls.

"We've gotta be quick," said Amy, one of my friends.

"Yeah," spoke Max, sweating like a pig, "We don't have much time untill the Wither arives,"

"Okay," I said, diplomaticaly, "Let's use this spot here,", pointing to a nice, flat, patch.

We slashed through some enemies, gathering some loot and arived at the spot. 

"Okay," I wispered, trying not to attract any monsters, "Lets have two layers, one cobblestone, and the other obsidian,"

"Seems like a good idea," stated Amy.

"Yep," offered Max, "Then we can build the portal inside the wall!"

"OWWWWWEEEEEE!!!!" burst out Max, "A....... SOMETHING GOT ME!!!!!"

"Looks like a Zombie Pigman's tagged you!", interjected Amy, "Here I've got a Golden Apple," gasped Amy, giving Max an Apple.

"It's hard as rock!" stated Max, with gritted teeth trying not to scream.

"Nooooooo!! NOooooooooooo!" I bursted.

Max keeled over and disapeared into a cloud of smoke.

Amy started crying and I did aswell.

"I can't take this anymore!" shouted Amy, grabbing a knife.

I tryed to stop her, but it was too late. Blood poured out of her body and she burat into smoke after a second.

I build a portal and quikcly jumped through into the overworld, I suspected, but I had a flashback. Of everything in my life. I thought I was dying and started whimpering. Then I blacked out.

And now I'm hear, the only person in Minecraftia.














Thanks so much for reading, please leave a diamond and a comment, it really supports me!