The Zombie

Please take note that creepypasta is totally fake, so please do not take it too seriously.

So, I was playing with my friends on a private server I recently just made. We got some wood and built a 8x5 house made out of wood (well obviously). One of friend went to find some sheep to craft beds. But it soon became night. Suddenly, he shouted "HOLY F*** THIS ZOMBIE REFUSES TO DIE!" Or something along those lines.

It wasn't long until he died and shouted "Aghhhh… help!……" he disconnected from the discord chat and thoughts ran through my mind. The next (minecraft) night, we saw some zombies wearing leather armor dyed to match the zombie colour. My remaining friend asked me what the heck is going on and I replied something like "I dunno."

The next day at school, the friend that got killed by the zombie was mysteriously absent for school. "Huh, I wonder where Jackson is." I said to myself. I shrugged that off and asked my friend if he is free to play Minecraft on that same server. So after school, I finished my homework and played some minecraft. We went caving. When we returned to our house, it turned into a zombie spawner. It spawned zombies with a full set of diamond armour and a random diamond tool. "I guess it's a good time to run." My friend said. "Fred, you're right." We ran until we stumbled upon a zombie that was really fast. It one-shotted both of us and our minecraft crashed.

The log had something like ''"You can't defeat us zombies…" I got knocked out and woke up in a cage. "Huh..."''

I saw Jackson and Fred. "What the f***…" A zombie opened the cage and approached me. Killing me with a diamond sword.