Sucked in (An UnOfficial Minecraft Book)

Barley Escaping Alive

Um hi there! yes, you reader. Today im about to share one of the most traumatic and adventurous times of my life, but that was one of the many times I've almost died. but alas that is a story for another time, for now, let's go to the time, where I got sucked into Minecraft.

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To be honest, it started out as a normal day, inviting my friends over baking cookies having food fights, the normal stuff, but then the phyco came...

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The doorbell rang. there here! I thought. I rushed to the door greeted with smiles

"YES! YOUR HERE!!" I squealed 

"Wouldn't miss it for the World" said Maryam with a grin

"Did you really think I wouldn't come?" said Imaan with a goofy smile

"Well no, but if you didn't come I would have blocked you on Roblox," I said.

Imaan and Maryam, my two best friends, we're gonna spend the day at my house, and no don't go running oof, this will not be like one of those lame books where little girls cry over spilled milk or get bullied without standing up, no, I am as tough as a boy and maybe even tougher, and I will not hesitate to get a little blood on my shirt while fighting.

Imaan chuckled "good thing I came"

"Anyway, who's up for a race?" I said as I motioned towards their bikes

"come on! we came on our bikes" whined Imaan

"Awww, someone's afraid of getting beaten" I teased

"no, I'm just tired" stated Imaan

"fine, after a drink it's us three against each-other to the clue competition" I declared

"No, after a drink YOU will give us tips and brag about your artwork and followers," Maryam said

My face brightened "ok sure if that's what you want- HEY! I do not brag!"

"Whatever you say" said Maryam with a chuckle 

I rolled my eyes. When do I brag?

"Anyway, you do some stretches, push-ups, you know, something to get ready, while I make a drink" 

I head over to the kitchen to make my special drink; it's really not that special, it just tastes really good. I take the drink mixture Labeled Tang and a jug, some sugar, and a wooden spoon. I fill the jug with water and I place it on the counter a huge wave of deja vu comes over as I chuckled and looked at the scar on my foot. It was pretty hilarious, I was putting a jar of water on the counter then the bottom of the jug just gave away......on my foot. huge chard of glass cut my foot a little deep. I didn't even cry, I just looked at my foot and started laughing. sounds insane right? believe me, it actually happened, maybe not the crazy laughing part but I definitely didn't cry.

Once I finish making the drink I head back over with a plate of cookies (definitely not homemade)

"Oooh, cookies!" said Imaan

"dig in people!" I announced as I started eating

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Once we finish up we head outside to go to the Clue-Competition on our bikes.

The Clue-Competition happens every year, basically, they give us a riddle which leads to another one and another one, until so on, until you come down to the hardest one of all, that's where the final Riddle is. Last year these stupid boys beat us to it, AND THEY CHEATED BY FOLLOWING US!!! but this year, sweet revenge will be ours.