When you have something that no one else has, you feel a sense of pride and the drive to protect it at all costs...
I woke up with groggily eyes, with a jolt of pain in my back. I saw my math book and realized I had slept on it while I was doing an all nighter for the Exam on Monday. I pushed it off my bed carelessly and slowly arose getting my bearings. Realizing it was Saturday I followed my daily weekend routine and went to my computer, powering the machine up.
As I was logging in I decided that today would be no better day than to play a session of minecraft. The mod that I had installed a few weeks before Mob Talker, was getting me addicted and I found myself playing more and more of it. Although the mod made me depressed somewhat as I knew that I would never actually get to experience of what I was playing to the fullest.
My reflection from the moniter showed a short average weighing Hispanic teen with short black hair and dark brown eyes, along with a bit of facial hair growing in, oh the jealousy friends had. But it was never enough to get a date or even a simple second thought from a girl. It was out of my hands and that's just how life worked. I brushed off the thought as the main menu for minecraft had popped up.
But before I started to play I dozed into my thoughts again and gently put my head against the moniter with closed eyes.
"If there's a chance for me, a chance to enter this world and start a new, please let me take part of it, I shall be eternally grateful." I silently murmured to whatever had such power. Knowing the hopelessness of my words I opened my eyes to see the main menu gone and instead replaced with glowing white eyes on a black screen.
"How ignorant." Came from the speakers. That's all I could remember before I was pulled into a black and grey colored vortex.
YOU ARE READING
Love Hurts
FanfictionI was given the chance no one thought they could ever have, although many were given the chance..... Stuck in Minecraft Ramirez is one of the many teens sucked into the strange world, but dreams are something that one wants to keep to themselves and...
