In 2013 Oct 31, there was a 15 years old boy named Cole Ferzten. He loved playing minecraft with his 15 years old school friend John. Together, they built many structures and lived happily, until something horrible happened in November 1...
At that date, the sun was shining like a burning torch. Ferzten was playing minecraft as usual, playing with John. They were building a giant golem, until they both were attacked by an army of spiders. John died, and Ferzten had to kill all the spiders. John suddenly crashed and his computer shut down.
As Ferzten connected Skype with John, they both had a chat about why John's computer crashed. He told his computer can't hold onto the high amounts of spiders;lagging his game and thus, crashed. As Ferzten talked about building a snow golem, John disconnected. Ferzten tried calling him, but no answer. He just looked back at minecraft and waited for John to come back. He didn't. Ferzten beame bored and tired, so he got ready for bed and slept, but something, or someone, was standing in front of the window, with its jaws widened.
The next morning, Ferzten woke up with a loud ringing sound from his phone. He picked up, and asked "Hello?" There was no answer, but suddenly, there was a voice that said "I will rise..." and the phone called off. Ferzten was shocked a little, and stood there frozen. He was thinking about John. Ferzten woke out of daze and he went downstairs for breakfast. His parents had a worried expressions on their faces. Ferzten asked "What's wrong?" And his father gave him the newspaper he was reading. As Ferzten rummaged through the pages, he found a page that was shocking. A tear went down his cheek. The title was:"BOY CALLED JOHN DIED DURING A MURDER IN HIS HOUSE!" Ferzten gave back the newspaper and sat in the table with his family, quietly chewing his cereal.
Back in the old days, John was a big eater in minecraft. When he loses one of his hunger bars, he would eat a pumpkin pie instead of a normal porkchop. After doing that habit for 3 months, Ferzten put a stop to it by explaining him no need to be worry, and it all stopped.
Back at the present, Ferzten had finished his bowl of cereal. He went back to his room, and opened up minecraft to forget all about this. Nothing unusual happened. He just built a random structure. After about 12 minutes he closed his computer and just sat there dazing.
Suddenly, something white passed by him. Ferzten stood up and turned around quickly, but found nothing. He knew something passed by him. Or maybe flew past by him. Ferzten felt fear run down his spine. He is beginning to wonder if this was an act of a phantom. Ferzten ran out of his room, slammed the door, and ran downstairs. His mom came to him and asked what was such a hurry. Ferzten just said "Nothing." And took a cup of water beside the counter. He drank it down, cooling him. He even had to admit he felt much better.
At 6:00 PM, the horizon was gloomy. It was dark and frightening. Wind howled. Clouds covered the sundown. Ferzten opened his minecraft once again, and he created a new world with survival mode. He spawned somehow in the middle of the woods. There was some wolves hanging out. Ferzten didn't know what to do with the wolves, so he just left them alone. He saw his first tree, and chopped it down. Then another. After he had 180 wood planks in total, he decided to build his house. Since he was great at building, he built a nice house with a stunning roof. He smiled at his work, and went inside for sleeping.
Inside was amazing. It had furncances and crafting tables and some other useful stuff. Ferzten cooked some meat he got from the chickens and sheeps and ate them. He then built a bed and slept.
Ferzten woke up early in his house in minecraft, even though the game was programmed to wake up at morning. Ferzten, confused, looked around. He saw nothing, so he just clicked the bed again. But the message would just appear "You can't sleep for now because" with an erased reason. Ferzten began to feel bad. He knew something must've woke him. He walked out of his house, and the time turned into day. What the hell? Ferzten thought and looked behind.
Now, here was the real suprise. A zombie model with a scary texture was behind! Its head was tilted right instead of normal. The figure made some growling noises, and hit Ferzten. Ferzten screamed and ran, with the figure on hot pursuit. As Ferzten was stuck on the water, the figure said in a spooky, familiar voice, "I am hungry, old friend." Ferzten yelped and leaped out of the water.
He ran and ran, until he reached a jungle temple. He looked back, and saw that the figure had disappeared. He ran through the jungle. As he slowly entered the temple, the figure was waiting! Ferzten wanted to scream, but he was paralyzed with fear. The figure approached Ferzten, and whispered, "I am still here hungry for flesh, old friend." Ferzten couldn't believe his eyes. Then the figure disappeared. Ferzten was still paralyzed. He couldn't believe. His eyes were wide. He couldn't talk, or make a noise. Ferzten realized, that...It was his friend...JOHN.
After about 2 years, John never came or appear ever again.