ok here is my horrible story


Steve is red text

Milt is Blue text

Villagers are the Green text


CHAPTER 1: The Crash
"Would you like anything else?" said the flight attendent. I responded... "No thanks, i'm full."
I am Milt. A usual gamer on youtube, going to a gaming convention. I was in a plane, full of other gaming youtubers. There was skydoesminecraft, chimneyswift, tobuscus, thediamondminecart, etc. It was 7:50 AM "We are now in New York." "Ah, finally, we are almost there.". Everyone was chatting about the trip, until at 8:00 AM... "Ummm guys, we seem to have an issue in the plane. There is a malfunction that is leading us to the edge of the United States. Please remain calm." By the time they were finished, we started going down. Everyone was screaming and yelling. "I DONT WANT TO DIE!!!" "WHY!!! WHY ME!!!" "AHHHHHHH" "nice joke". Until I saw this tiny portal in the island. "What the hell is tha.." I couldn't finish my sentence. Everything was dark black. Couldn't hear, nothing...


CHAPTER 2: Welcome...
"He..he..hello?" I said, struggling to get up. My eyes slowly opened. The first thing I saw was the sky. With... blocky clouds? "Uggh.. The hell is this?" Once I stood up, I saw a chest. That was the only non-natural block I saw in this stranded island. Everything else was grass and sand. I looked around and see if there was anyone here. There was absolutely nobody there. I decided to open the chest. What I found was a stone axe, a stone pickaxe, some bread, steak, 16 wood, and 64 wooden planks. "Wait, why do I even need these?" Until I noticed a note inside the chest. All the way to the bottom of the chest. The paper was actually a note. "Ah, finally, someone who actually is here!"

Here is what the note said:



Right when I saw "Welcome to Minecraft!" I was done. This can't be possible. I looked at my hands. "OH MY!" My hands were 16 bit and cubed. "No, this can't be the rest of my life, no.. NO NO NO!!"

Then, I fainted.

"Hello? Why are you on the ground?"

CHAPTER 3: My Only Friend
( Quite a unique story, right?)

"Who are you?" I said. "My name is Stevie, but you can call me Steve. This is minecraft. As in the note. Anyways, you got your tools?" Just when he said if I have my tools, I wonder where it went. I checked behind me, and there was this large, old backpack right behind my back. I opened it and there was all the materials. [Hmm, that's odd. I just grabbed them and dropped the... Ohhh......] Now I know that this is actually minecraft, but in real life. [Oh, my friends! I better ask him if there is any survivors.] And so I asked. "Hey, Steve" I said. "Yes?" He replied. "Have you found any other person other than me?" Steve was thinking about it, scratching his head to see if his memory came up. "Nope. Never found a person since I found you." Now I am paranoid by the fact that Steve did not find anyone other than me. All of my friends, vanished in a flash. "Then how did you even find me?" I questioned.

"Well, I was in my house, watching for animals like pigs or cows. Then I decided to go to this island to check for animals. When I noticed that there was no animals at all, I decided to farm instead. Until my nether portal in this island spit you out. You were laying down, unconsious. I went to my house and gathered some materials and a chest. Also a note and a quill. Then I started to write down the note. After I wrote down the note, I put the chest, and put all the materials and the note. Then you woke up, got all this stuff, then fainted after you read the note. And here we are right now!"

Steve replied with a paragraph. Now I know that Steve is the only guy to trust and to be with to survive this.

[Wait, can't we just respawn, or do we just plain die? I am going to tell Steve that.]

"Steve!" "Yes?" Steve replied. "Do we respawn when we die or do we just plain die?"I said. Steve looked at me like I was a pyscho for 10 seconds, then he laughed so hard. "Well, if you know minecraft, we usually respawn. So we obviously respawn. But, bad news. We are in Hardcore Mode here. So if you die, it's game over pal." Alright, now I should pass out, but somehow I am not. Is it because I have experience or is it because this is my dream come true?This must be a dream. I pinched myself. "OW!" and lost half a heart for doing that. "Rough start right there." Steve replied.


CHAPTER 4: Start
As the note said. I traveled with Steve to find his house. But the house doesn't even look like a house. It looks like a giant village. [1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 houses? I don't know I can't even count without my fingers being all blocky.]. Then I saw the squidward like villagers. "Testificates, we meet again." I walked with Steve, since as I said before

"Steve is the only guy to trust and to be with to survive this."

Huh? Heh! Huh? Heeh! Ho! Ah!

"OH MY GOSH, YOU GUYS ARE SO ANNOYING!"

Everyone stared at me for a second, then ignored me and continued talking. [Why do I even..]. "Here it is! Our brand new house!" Wow. This just looks really horrible, but it has a lot of room, so I will have to deal with it. I opened the door, and then I regret everything I said. He had a carpet, a kitchen, a bathroom. Everything in this one house. I can't even speak right now. I'm speechless! "Well then, go get some wood." and then, I went outside. I ran to the nearest tree, pulled off my dirty and razor-sharp axe then smacked the tree with it 3 times before one wood popped out. [Defying the laws of gravity, as usual.] Then I did the same process until there was no more wood. I went to another tree, then another, until I have gotten a stack of wood. I went back to the vil.. oh, bad news. "Oh no, no, no. Don't tell me I went too far..."