Skylar's Story pt.4~5 years later~The little child has grown much and learned lots. Only at 5 1/2 years old, she speaks almost perfect english. Her "Father" has taught her how to use a bow, and her "Mother taught her self defence, to make sure that if someone tried to take the poor child, that she could surely get away safely. Skylar woke up to the beautiful smell of cooking bacon and eggs. The child quickly changed into a blue short-sleeved shirt with black designs going up the side. The blue was the same color as her bright blue bangs. She put on her favorite overalls, grabbed her plush creeper, and ran to the kitchen. Once the little one got to the small wooden table that was place on the side of the kitchen and placed her plushy on the table, her mother saw her. "Sleep well hunny?" My mother groaned in a happy tone. "Yes, I did, but I did have a little nightmare..." she trailed off, not wanting to remember. The caring zombie placed a plate full of eggs, bacon, and a glass of water, since Skylar didn
Skylar's Story pt.3The child was cared to the enterence of a another cavern, that was blocked by a door. The kind Enderman opened the door for the zombie and little one to walk in to what others may think is a dungeon, but it looked more like a house. "Darling! I'm home!" The zombie groaned. Once that was said, you could hear footsteps coming into the "living room". "Back so soon?" The voice sounded like bones crashing together, but in a caring tone. Finally, the mystery person reached the den and looked at the child. The little one turned her head to see a male skeleton. She smiled and snuggled back into the zombies torn up chest. "Why did you bring a minecraftian into our home, Paige?" The skeleton came closer to the child. "She has a gift, John!" "What type of 'gift' are you speaking of?" The zombie looked down at the half asleep child. Paige shook Skylar a little to try and gently awaken her. "Show Mr.John what you can do.." The child sighed and finally lifted her head to see the skeleton looking str
Skylar's Story pt.2The child played with her little creeper and laughed as she rode down the deep, dark tunnels. The wind was blowing through the little ones thin hair, that tickled her face. The medal cart finally halted to a stop. The curious one peeked her head up to look at her surroundings. The wet cave made a very iry climate. Mobs walking around minding there own business.But what the child saw was different. She saw a room with people that could be her friend. The child crawled out of the metal cage, that brought her here, and walked up to the first creature she saw. She found a spider and pet is hairy back. The spider jumped back from surprise. Most people would hear the hissing from the spiders fangs, but that isn't what Skylar hear. "HEY, WATCH THE FUR!" the spider walked off. The child was surprised. She never talked to anyone but her mother and father before. The little got up on her legs, wobbled, but became balanced. With her creeper plush still in her hand, she waddled over to a enderman.
Skylar's StoryThere was a man, and a woman. They loved one another, so they got married. After a year, the woman become pregnant. On september 8th, the child was born. The baby looked soft and caring like a cloud, so they named the child Skylar. The parents went back home to cherish the child that has just come into the world. After two weeks, the Father wasn't coming home very often. Only about once a week. It was because the father was a very important part of the world. The mother began to worry. She couldn't handle the baby on her own. The mother kept on begging the father to quit the job, or give it to someone else. The Father became fed up with the begging and pleading and hit the mother in the head. The mother fell and her hand hit the knife holder that was on the counter. The knifes flung up into the air and stabbed the mother on the way down. The father just stared at the now lifeless body that was in his kitchen. His wife. A mother. That word reminded him about the child. He ran into the c