Welcome back everybody to the Minecraft Short Stories Podcast
This episode. Today we have a listener story
submitted by Chloe, and this story is 4 parts which I'll be
reading all of them on the podcast today, which is why this
episode is so long. This story was submitted through
my website, minecraftshortstories.com.
If you want to submit once, maybe be read on the show, you
can submit one on the Submit a story page, and while you're
there, I've recently been redesigning the website.
The homepage is the first one to be redesigned, but I'm working
on all the other pages too. Also, while you're on the
website, you can find the Minecraft Short Stories Prologue
podcast, which is a podcast where I just go over the stories
that I've written in the latest episode.
I've just gone over the 500,000 place special story within the
village and this story was very interesting to do an episode
about because this story was the precursor to The Loyalty and the
Rapids. Anyways, you can find all those
links inside the description. The Prologue podcast is
available to supporters of any tier on Patreon Another thanks
to Chloe and I hope you guys enjoy.
The story is titled The Child and is by Chloe Part One.
Steve caught his breath after his encounter with a rotting
zombie, 2 Bony skeletons, a creepy spider, and a purple
particle enderman. As you know, Steve is the legend
at killing infected zombies, rattling skeletons, spiders, and
any hostile mob, plus saving villagers from raids.
Steve was a hero, he was on his nightly run.
While he only goes every other night of killing mobs for their
extraordinary loot, all of a sudden he spot 2 skeletons right
next to each other as if they're protecting something.
Steve, as you can guess, was curious.
He wasn't really one for skeletons as they were annoying,
but his curiosity got the best of him.
He made quick work of one skeleton, making it die in a
puff of grey smoke. The second one seemed to have
tears in its undead eyes before Steve then mulched it with a
slash of his ghoulish black Netherite sword, making it
disappear in a puff of grey smoke.
The sigh of satisfaction. He collected the three sharp
dipped arrows, 2 bones, and surprisingly, a bow in great
shape. Steve looked around to see what
the skeletons have been guarding.
Steve's eyebrow shot up on the ground.
Before him was a small skeleton seeming to be sleeping.
That's weird. Skeleton still asleep at night.
I thought they only slept during the day and this one is small,
Steve said in surprise. That's when the realization hit
Steve like an arrow in the forehead.
This was a baby skeleton. He had just murdered this young
skeleton's parents. Steve turned as white as the
skeleton himself. In fact, all the zombies,
Enderman, creepers, spiders and other skeletons even recognize
him to be a player. He looked just like a regular
skeleton with Netherland armor. Steve knew he couldn't leave
this poor baby skeleton. I mean, he had just killed this
young skeleton's parents, so he had no right to leave it.
He knew he couldn't kill it. That would be cruel.
I mean, it was a baby after all. Or it looked like one.
He knew if he left the young skeleton he wouldn't be able to
leave the tree after the bride's sun rose and they were also in a
forest, so he knew a hungry wolf would probably kill the poor
thing. So he decided he would take it
with him. He knew he would have to go
quickly because he only had a few hours left until the sun
rose and burned the baby to a crisp and his house was quite a
ways away. He would understand if the young
skeleton didn't want to stay with him.
I mean, if that skeleton had killed, his parents probably
wouldn't want to stay with the skeleton either.
Steve picked up the cold young, seemingly a baby skeleton.
Steve started the long journey home, all the while thinking to
himself, if only I hadn't killed those two skeletons, I wouldn't
be in this situation. Feeling the regret, anger and
sadness, Steve carried the baby skeleton.
He was sweating, his feet hurt, he was hot, even though it was a
cold night and he needed rest. He was pale the whole way, but
he wasn't attacked by a single mob.
He was on the gravel path that he had walked on for years.
Only then did his face start to gain its color again.
Why does this poor, innocent little baby Skelton have to wake
up now? We're so close.
Steve almost groaned out loud, but thought better.
The eyes of the baby Skelton fluttered open.
Where are you? And where are my parents?
And where am I? Oh, you're a player.
Where are my parents? Or I'm in danger?
The young Skelton's eyes seemed to tell Steve.
A few seconds later, the baby Skelton's eyes rolled back into
its cold white skull and his eyes shut.
It started to breathe heavily. Steve thought that the young
skeleton had fallen unconscious. Part 2 Steve was exhausted as he
set the baby skeleton on the soft white bed of his guest
room. The young skeleton was a lot
heavier than he had thought. It felt as if he was carrying a
block of Obsidian. Thank goodness Steve was as
strong as a raging ravager, but his arm still felt like floppy
noodles. His stomach rumbled and he
himself needed to sleep. Steve knew he couldn't sleep,
though. He didn't want the baby skeleton
running away and dying in the hot sunlight.
Do baby skeletons even burn in sunlight?
Steve thought. I mean, he was under a tree, so
they might, he thought, sitting down next to the pure white bed.
Steve shook his head in confusion.
This was also sudden, and everything was happening too
fast. He couldn't handle it.
The baby skeletons slept for five hours straight.
Steve was nodding off when the skeletons started to move.
Steve's heart skipped a beat. He needed answers, and he
wondered, Wonder if baby skeletons can speak English.
I mean, I speak Spanish too, but I'm not that good at it.
The skeletons head started to move from side to side.
It looked to Steve like the young skeleton was having a
nightmare. He wondered if it was even
possible for skeletons to have nightmares.
I mean they were his nightmares. He wondered if he was their
nightmares. Almost as if the baby skeleton
had super speed. It shot up and started to cry
and cried and cried. Steve was confused.
He thought the baby skeleton would be grateful.
Well maybe not grateful, but he didn't think it would cry.
Steve felt quite awkward. His face flushed red.
And try not to look at the young skeleton.
I want my mommy, cried The baby skeleton in perfect English.
Steve didn't know what to say. He didn't want to tell the baby
skeleton that he had killed his parents and his mommy.
The baby skeleton sniffled. Wait, you're a player?
Oops, I can't speak English. Clatter, clatter, Whisper the
skeleton in a word voice. It's OK, I won't hurt you,
whispered Steve. Hey, where's Aunt Kidney and
Uncle Skull? Oops.
Clatter, clatter, I think that's how you say in Skellen stayed
the small skeleton. Wait, did you say aunt and Uncle
Steve inquired? Yes, I was staying with my aunt
and uncle at their tree. Oh darn, stop talking to a
player, Sunny. Great, now you've told the
player your name. Just stop talking, yelled the
skeleton Steve now knew as Sunny Steve was absolutely shocked.
He never thought this young skeleton would be so critical of
herself or himself. So your name is Sunny?
Steve Muddard. Sunny looked shocked.
She didn't expect a player like Steve, who killed innocent mobs
like herself, would be so kind to her.
Yes, my name is Sunny and his unusual name for a skeleton,
just to let you know. And yours is what Jackson?
Sunny snapped. OK, do you need any food or
anything Standard Steve, I'm only 8.
I can think for myself. I don't think taking food from a
stranger, let alone a player, would be a very wise choice for
me at least. Kissed Sunny part three.
I won't hurt you, I promise, Steve shouted.
He was quite annoyed because saying something multiple times
to a person was quite annoying. Sonny was talking and talking.
The girl, Skeleton was shocked and started to cry.
I'm such an awful and weird skeleton.
My name is weird, I can't speak Skeleton and I'm in a player's
home. Sonny wailed.
Sonny immediately stopped crying.
Wait, why am I even here? She commanded.
I am. Steve stuttered.
He knew he had to tell her the truth.
One time or another, Steve started out slow.
Pretty soon the whole thing just sort of spilled out.
I I I killed your uncle and aunt, and when I realized why I
had done, I knew I couldn't leave you.
So I took you home with me. Steve trembled.
Sonny had her mouth open, just looked at him, staring seemingly
into his soul to see if he was telling the truth.
It's OK. I never really liked my aunt and
uncle, she explained casually. Steve was crying now, something
very rare. Steve immediately stopped
crying. Wait, when did you say your
parents were picking you up? They're picking me up.
Not tonight, but the next, Sonny said.
Don't you know what this means? I can take you to your parents
and explain what I did. Steve rejoiced.
Sonny and I looked very excited. What are we waiting for?
Laughed Sonny. They started their long journey
as the sun sets with Steve occasionally carrying Sonny on
his back. Strangely, he wasn't attacked by
any mobs again, although every mob looked at Sonny with disgust
in their eyes, even the younger ones that Steve now notice.
Steve inquired. Why do all the mobs look at you
that way? Sonny said.
Well, it's a long story. Part 4, Sonny started her
seemingly long story with a sigh.
Well, it all started with my parents.
They're weird and always have been, Sonny said, looking down
with tears in her eyes. What's so weird about your
parents? Steve said my mom is a skeleton
and my dad is a wither skeleton. So I'm a skeleton with black
hands and feet. Plus, when I shoot an arrow you
get the withering effect. But when I touch you, you don't.
It's just when I shoot an arrow. Sunny seemed to be breaking down
before him. My name is Sunny.
Sunny is like the sun Austin mobs hate the sun.
Wailed Sunny. Oh, here we are, exclaimed
Sunny, drying up her face. I had tears all over it.
So your parents will be here tomorrow?
Steve questioned. Steve was trying to change the
subject because you could see that Sunny was having a lot of
stuff going on inside her eight-year old skeleton head.
Or is it a skull? Never mind Steve and Sunny,
We're somewhat close now, only about 15 blocks from the tree.
Steve was debating if you should tell Sunny about his parents or
keep quiet. I used to live in a village with
my mom and dad. One day there was a raid.
It was in the middle of the night.
Pillagers, zombies, skeletons, creepers and endermen.
It seemed like every single mob was attacking us that day.
I lost my dad. My mom and I escaped.
But pretty soon after, my mom got really sick and a few days
later, she Steve, flinched. I was six years old when my
parents died. Don't take your parents for
granted, Steve said with compassion in his eyes.
I Sunny mumbled. Right then, Sunny burst into
tears. I'm sorry.
I don't mean to take my parents for granted.
It's so It's just so hard. You don't get it.
You're a player. There's a lot less of you and
there's a ton of mobs. You know what?
They all look at me with disgust.
Sonny curled up in a ball next to the tree and started to cry.
She cried and cried. No matter how much Steve tried
to comfort her, she just cried. By the time she stopped crying,
the sun was at its midpoint. Sonny sniffled as she dried her
tears and asked Steve, is it hard to be a player?
No, not really. I mean it's hard when things are
attacking you and it's hard when you're placed as a hero when
you're the one who really needs saving, said Steve.
They just sat there for about 6 hours.
All of a sudden they heard a wrestle.
He hadn't noticed it had become pitch black outside.
That's when 2 skeletons 1 black is the night itself.
The other is white as snow stepped out from behind a tree.
Hey, who's your friend here? Belted the skeleton as black as
night. Where's Aunt Kitney and Uncle
Skull? Whispered the skeleton as white
as snow with the voice of a songbird.
Steve had a notice. Do you look just like a
skeleton? You turn pale again.
His cheeks flushed red. Made an awkward sort of laugh.
Yeah, that's my fault, said Steve, looking at the ground.
Oh, did you kill them? Great.
My sister is crazy, said the skeleton.
That was white. My name is Steve and I'm a
player. Killed your sister, I guess.
I took Sunny home with me because I knew I couldn't leave
her. Stuttered Steve.
Well, we never really liked them, Said the wither Skeleton.
You ready to go home? He said to Sunny.
Bye, Steve. Maybe see you later.
Said Sunny. Yeah, Bye.
Nice to meet you. Seeing the skeleton as white as
snow. Steve said goodbye with tears in
his eyes, but he knew she couldn't live with him.
He did know she would have a new appreciation for her parents.
The end. Thank you guys for listening.
Thank you to Chloe, who submitted this great story.
I enjoyed reading it. This is one of the longer
stories that's been on the podcast.
It's like over 2000 words. So thank you for taking the time
to write that and submit it. And thank you, the listener, to
getting to this point inside the episode.
Assuming that you didn't skip to the outro for some reason,
that'll be a little bit strange. If you did do that, go listen to
the story, It was great. So I hope you guys enjoyed this
episode. I hope you will check out the
links inside the description, maybe submit your own story and
I'll see you guys inside the next episode.