
A boy wakes up to find he is no longer on Earth. Now, he has to fight for survival while trying to begin life a new in this strange world. Rated T for Cursing and Violence
Rated: Fiction T - English - Fantasy/Adventure - Chapters: 4 - Words: 2,043 - Reviews: 1 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 06-23-12 - Published: 06-06-12 - id: 8190118
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I awoke in the middle of the forest. I couldn't see anyone. I mysteriously had a pick-axe, a shortsword, and an axe. I stood up, and saw a green ball of slime heading my way. " What the hell is that?" I exlaimed as it headed toward me."That is a Green Slime. It is the weekest of all the slimes."A voice behind me said.
I jumped again, to see a man standing behind me. he had golden hair, a gray t-shirt, blue jeans, and some worn black shoes." The name is Steve. I will be your Guide in this world." Steve said to me. I looked back, and asked"So...where are we?""In a forest, somewhere in the center of this flat world." I sighed, since had not given me the answer I needed.
"Soo...what am I supposed to do?" I asked him. He frowned and told me,"Night is coming close. You need to build a house, in order to protect you from the monsters." I frowned, took out my axe, and started swinging at the tree. After a few minutes, the tree didn't fall, but disintegrated and wood fell to my side. I quickly placed down a floor, moving all of the planks in place.
"You should make a workbench. You will be able to use it later to make better things, such as the walls of our house, and swords." Steve suggested to me. I groaned, pulled some nails and a hammer that were conveniently latched onto my belt, and started building the workbench. After quite a while, I had finally turned 10 logs into a master-piece. I looked at the guide, who was smiling, but then looked up and had a worried expression on his face.
"Night is falling." He said. I quickly looked up to see the sun was indeed setting. I then quickly place muliple logs to make a very shammy house. I built a door, and was about to place it along the hinges, when something bright flew in and hit me in the face, knocking me down.
"Agh...get away from me...Kid, I need some help!" Steve yelled. I stood back up, and pulled out my shortsword. I looked to see what looked like a giant eyeball attacking Steve. I slashed at the eyeball, which tried to fly behind me, but I then turned around and hit it again. This repeated for what seemed like hours.
It finally died, and I picked up some coins and a lense."Thanks." Steve muttered. "Wuss." I replied back.
Looks like I am doing something other than Kingdom of Herobrine as well. What will happen to the two? Will this world make any sense? STAY TUNED!Also, Chapter 2 will be MUCH longer than this.
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