This pasta is cancelled. I won't be adding to it.
Remember my encounter with Something? Well, this is just as bad.
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I just got home from a restaurant with my mom. It was a delicious meal. I went to my room, with my dad asleep. I decided to go on the compooter and do certain things.
Chapter One: The Haunting Awakens
I booted up my compooter. It was an old laptop, but it was good for Minecraft (And writing this story, obviously.) I booted Minecraft. And remembering my "Something" encounter, I was cautious with what I picked. I remembered every single detail, from the selected version to suspicious flaws, It seemed okay.
Creating a new world... Building terrain, blah blah blah. It went through a lot of complicated stuff.
Through memory, Something tied a noose, crapped up my compooter, blah blah. But I think it won't happen again, or will it?
I logged into the world. It was a peaceful sight, grass flowing, water turning, it was peaceful. After half an hour of doing certain things, I decided to punch some trees. At my.... 3rd tree? I discovered an underground base. It was strange... I may have done certain things, but not this... I hopped in, and there was a sign. It said:
CHECK YOUR EMAIL
I typed in my chat,
<Diamondlover2015> Uh... Who's there?
<Diamondlover2015> What's going on?
<ERJCRJ$#> FOLLOW THE LINK, I PLACED A SIGN BEHIND YOU SO YOU CAN SUFFER THE PAIN I FELT, IF YOU CAN ESCAPE IT, THAT IS.
<Diamondlover2015> Look, if you get out of my world, then I will do so.
<de321r-4f> I CAN'T. I WISH I COULD, BUT I'M TRAPPED. I CAN'T MOVE. HELP ME, MY EYES ARE CRYING, MY ARMS ARE DANGLING, MY NOSE IS BLEEDING.
<Diamondlover2015> LOOK, I JUST WANT TO PLAY MINECRAFT!
His name just kept getting more f*cked up.
<.32.cewqrf4324.31re43> CO-ME O,OmN B-E,N, I KNr-OW YO,UOU WANTT TO PLAYY,YY
He knew my name, I was screaming. I couldn't do this. I just looked behind me and clicked the sign.
Chapter Two: Version Zed
When I clicked the sign, a message appeared. It said,
COME ON BEN, I KNOW YOU WANT TO PLAY.
I didn't want to download the mod. But I had to. I clicked download. The file took a short time to download. And it was shocking, too. Due to the size of the file, the short download struck me hard. I refused to extract the file into my mods folder. I knew it was a smart idea. I loaded up Minecraft, back onto the same world. Nothing was there. And I mean literally NOTHING. Everything was completely intangible, except for the floor. Trying to raise my render distance wasn't going to help this situation. Just white for miles. There might have been some bedrock in the distance, but it was most likely my imagination.
I realized I was in creative mode after quite some time. Quickly realizing, I opened the creative inventory and attempting to get some weaponry. My encounter with Okonapik made it seem that it was the best option. I advanced, and I was fully equipped with the best of all, diamond weaponry. I tried pressing F5, but it wouldn't let me see myself. After a few more presses, Something appeared in my 2nd inventory slot. It was a book. I scrolled over to it, and the title said:
MINECRAFT VERSION ZED: INSTRUCTIONS, TIPS AND TRICKS
Version Zed? I swear I didn't extract it into my mods folder. Anyway, I opened the first page of the book. The contents of the first line were:
#1. F5 doesn't let you see yourself. You need to craft a mirror.
I was confused for a minute, then I reorganized myself, and I went into my creative inventory and searched "Mirror". It returned one result, An item called "Mirror". I clicked on it. And it was in my 3rd hotbar slot. I placed it, and it looked pretty cool. I could see myself pretty clearly.
I moved, and my reflection moved along with it. I wanted to try something else, until I noticed something in the corner of my eye, I shifted my eyes towards the figure, and it turned out to be a player. It was in the mirror, staring at me with a crazed grin.
I turned around, and it was there, staring at me with that same grin. I didn't like it.
He didn't respond. He just kept his position, staring at me with that deathlike smirk.
He still didn't respond. Still staring, looking like he was ready to kill. It was a bloodthirsty-like grin.
<Me> What are you?
Alright, I couldn't let him stare at me like that anymore. I grabbed the mirror, and took off into the white, foreboding distance.
As I took off, I noticed that every time I looked back at him, he seemed to have come closer. Kind of like the weeping angels from Doctor Who. I kept running, trying to outrun the player. I didn't even know if it was a player. It could have been a new mob, but I knew it wasn't a mob.