Steve awoke. His shinning iron sword was not enough as the terrifying green beast scuttled into his little stone home. "Someone! Help!'' he screamed as the mobs closed in on him. Then he saw it. Is this his... Fate?

Five months earlier...

''Welcome!'' Greeted the happy villagers as steve stepped into the wooden town. It was nearly dawn, so he packed up his coal and weapons and went into the largest home he could find. Darkness started to fall over the town as the bright moon came over the Green hillside quicker then lightning so he called for the worried villagers to get in their safe homes... well, safe for now. He climed up to the tall roof, and saw how beautiful his pixelated world was... well, beautiful for now. But at that moment the mobs spawned and striked fear into Steves eyes... well, for now.

He opened up his filled invetory and leaped from the roof onto the sandy ground, his stone sword in his shaking left hand as he striked the enemy. He dashed down the steep hill and Horror struck his eyes... Zombies had caught up with the sprinting villagers! "NO!" He shouted as the last was killed. "no..."

But that was just the beginning. More and more spawned as the night went by, the town destroyed, his friends, dead... He seeked revenge. He picked up his bow and saw something remarkable....

PART 2 WILL BE HERE TOMMOROW!