I slashed my sword down on the zombies. Racing into my castle, I slammed the gates and locked them by winding the rope around and around the two touching posts.

I turned. Two more monsters in my castle.

"Go to hell!" I screamed. I stabbed three arrows into each.

I was safe for now.

Jessie.

Jessie...

JESSIE

I woke up. Finally. It was over.

I was staring into the face of two people. One was a man, with short sandy brown hair, and the other was a woman withh short curly red hair. Where was Gael?

I jumped. "Who are you!?" I reached for my diamond sword. Wait, it wasn't there anymore.

"She's awake, get Fury," said the woman into a comms. I wish I had my weapons.

My name is Jessie, no last name. I'm a thirteen year old girl. I have... A condition. I have the 'ability' to travel to a whole other dimension, a place called Minecraftia. There, I'm forced to defend myself by locking myself in a grand castle.

There is no sun. Only night. Guess who has to suffer through it? Me. Just me and my faithful wolf, Chax. Herobrine is the one causing this.

"Hey, it's alright," said the man. "My name is Clint Barton. This is my partner Natasha Romanoff. Is your name Jessie?"

I nodded.

"Alright. You are in the base for a organization called SHIELD. We're going to protect you from people who want to use your power for bad."

Okaaaaaay?

"Why would they want my power?"

"Because they can use you to get into the dimension you go into when you put yourself asleep. They would control it."

"Well good luck to them controlling it," I said. "There's no sun anymore. It burnt out. It will never shine again as lon as HE is there."

"Who is he?"

"...Herobrine. God of the nether, or hell. Notch is the god of the aether, or heaven, and he created Minecraftia. Herobrine took over and Notch was forced to rapture every minecraftian possible. But Herobrine stopped him when there were just a few people left. Me, my friends Gael and Calbin. They went missing. It's just me and my dog Chax stuck in the castle of Notch, a huge castle, the biggest in both world. The terrain around it is five thousand acres, and the castle itself takes six thousand. The village is around twenty acres from the castle gates. Herobrine and his monsters, skeletons, zombies, endermen, spiders and creepers, have been attacking for three years now. In order to claim the entire world, they have to claim ownership by taking the castle, it's inhabitants and the current owner."

Clint was silent, listening carefully. "What do they have to do now?"

"They have to take the castle first, of course, then kill the inhabitants, which right now is Chax and me, but they have to kill the owners, which are me, Gael and Calbin. I've been sending out beacons to them, but they haven't responded. I'm starting to get a feeling that they are already dead, and now it's just me and my vigilant dog."

Clint looked me in the eye. "That must be hard, knowing that there's a great chance you could be the last of your kind in a dark, evil place."

"You have no idea."

"Jess, are you alright?"

My vision faded slowly.

His voice wavered.

And everything turned black.