Giberbyte7 and Willzombie

Authors Note:
Hey everybody! What is up? This is Willzombie and I hope you enjoy my remake of EnderChas' popular: 'Gib7'!

Chapter 1 - Blood
Things were normal, and boring too. Not much was happening, school was hard, my parents had gone on holiday, leaving me in charge of the house. I was also having trouble breathing, like a force was trying to crush my throat.

Apart from life being boring, the most interesting thing was that I could play Minecraft!

Recently I had got bored of playing online so now I just played Singleplayer Survival.

When I entered the world however, I noticed there was blood on the floor around me. The pressure in my throat started to hurt a little as I saw it.

I soon noticed that the blood was actually a trail that led off somewhere, so I grabbed some tools and followed the blood.

The blood led off into a cave, so I pulled out my torches and my weapons and went inside.

As I got further and further into the cave, my throat pressure got more and more, but I ignored it.

When I turned the corner, I saw a bloody Steve running around in circles. The pressure got extreme, so much that I fell onto the floor coughing and spluttering.

As I got back up, I noticed that the bloody figure had stopped moving and was staring right at me. I also noticed that a couple of feet away from me in real life the figure was staring at me, its black eyes full of hate and anger!

Chapter 2 - The Attack of Gib7
I stared at the figure, the figure stared at me.

Then suddenly in Minecraft the figure sprung towards me, and in real life the figure sprang towards me, grabbing my neck!

Gib7: I've got you, Will, you'll never get away!

Me: What have I done?

Gib7: You are with Daylight Stealer and his stupid ally Soothsayer. They both beat me up so much that I bled but I escaped!

Me: Congratulations!

Gib7: Don't mock me, or I'll torture you more!

Me: Torture!

Gib7: Daylight and Sooth are in hell, as long with your pals!

Me: You mean-

Gib7: Dylan Rob Mike and Frank yes all of them too, six of them, and you'll make seven!

I pulled out my Swiss Army Knife and stabbed Gib7 in the hips.

Gib7: GAH!!!

The throat force almost knocked me out.

Me: I should of aimed for your neck instead!

Gib7: To Hell!!!

I suddenly ascended into the air and was thrown into a portal!