Murder - The True Story

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snowopsia

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It had been a long night. Steve had worked endlessly, chopping down a whole forest to try and satisfy his power hungry boss. As he placed the large amounts of logs into the hoppers, he was shoved to the ground. Ugh, the idiots from across the workplace. He had tried so hard to avoid them.

One of them pulled out a gun, aiming it at him. He was frozen on the ground, his pixelated eyes widened. The second one let out a bit of a grunt as he nudged his friend. "C'mon man, don't waste bullets on this chump." He said with a chuckle as his friend shrugged and put the gun up.

Steve had laid there, on the ground as he watched the two walked away into the pitch black night. He had had enough of those jerks. And he was gonna stop it.

Sprinting into his house, he slammed the door, slapping down a crafting table, anvil, and furnace. Oh yes, it was time for revenge. All night he worked, endlessly crafting and smelting diamonds, iron, and enchanting books.

Soon he had the perfect sword. Completely iron with a diamond crusting, he stood up from his workbench. "They'll wish they never picked on me, they'll see." He whispered to himself as he hid the sword. Picking up a cake, he blew up his work as he went to the mining area where the two worked.

Eventually he found them, and place the cake down. "I hope we can be friends." He said, a sinister smile threatening to appear on his pixelated lips. As they rolled their eyes and examined the cake, he slid his sword out. "It's time for revenge." He mocked, slashing the two's throats as they fell to the ground, dead.

There was a loud shriek behind him as one of the food givers saw this and ran away. "Crap, I've gotta run." He whispered as he escaped from the server, arriving in a friendly one. Starting a new life on the server, he couldn't help but want to kill more... And more...

So one day they were invited to an office as fifteen minecrafters were snowed in by a heavy blizzard. There he slaughtered as many as he could, pretending to be innocent and fooling them all as he eventually went to new places, his serial killer legend living on, haunting those who are trapped or invited to a strange new place.

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Hope you guys liked it! It was a bit sloppy and worse then I normally write, but I thought this would be neat to have and see how you guys liked it or disliked it. Anyway, have fun reading.
 
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Yeah I just wrote that last night before I went to bed, was kinda tired so <3


They went to masquerade parties and stuff, so they had identitities (and for the new skins!)
 
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