One day in a world called Minecraft, a young boy in a village was as happy as he could be. So he thought. The boy's name is Steve. He thought he was a normal child, but he was far from it. When he was born he almost died from a group of zombies. He was lucky but his mom was not. She had been bit by a zombie and now is one.

                         On a normal Monday when Steve was six, he was out late and a few zombies got him down to half a heart. He just made it inside and ate a cooked pork chop. He was now at a safe home and he slept there for the night. When he woke up he was surprised by a friend, Alex. He liked Alex a lot, but he did not know what that meant at the time. She brought him to her house and they ate breakfast.

Later when Steve was eleven and Alex was eleven they started to explore not far from the village. On that day as usual it turned to night. They both had swords with them. They were on there way back when zombies came from left and right. Alex was knocked out from a zombie punching her.

Find out what happens next when I make another one. Hope you enjoyed!
(P.S. Sorry it was short😅)